I haven’t told you yet that I like you. That I imagine us laughing together at silly things. That I want to see you in the morning – a little sleepy, with unruly hair and a warm smile.
My lips haven’t said that yet. But maybe when you read this text, you will understand everything without words.
Sometimes silence speaks louder than words.
One day I will tell you this, and you will realize that I have been waiting for these words my whole life.
When you are near, my lips will find the right words themselves.