some things I simply cannot say to you.

trust me when I write because

when I speak,

we will both wish I hadn’t.

the details of language compare

not to the feeling of your touch

or the sound of your voice.

my slight appreciation:

silent laughter, rolling eyes

should indicate the intensity of my

feelings for you.

I am not desensitized

just limited with language.

I am not bored of you

only tired of linguistics.

(It is just that I love you

and do not know how to say it.)