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Words feel quite unfamiliar to the masses of language models.
When silence covers the things we had relied upon,
You move into me, more real than ever before,
It is a love that no language has ever had the power to pronounce.

Your eyes tell me the things my soul is so desperate to listen to,
They murmur of hope, of passion, of fear.
A look from you suffocates the mess that’s within,
The storm stands still by the approval of love’s tranquil wave.

Your touch is a song that melts my skin,
Every finger unboxes the scars that are really deep within.
A voice is not required when your breath is a plea,
When you’re holding me, it is a whole poem.

Our stillness pain makes our hearts connected,
A song without time, a song without rhyme.
Love is beyond the word and the sound,
It’s in the void where silence is the ruler.

Your lips brushing mine, your soft laughter speaking,
It’s your presence that comes alive too.
You talk lightly to me with no words at all,
But I get to understand the world in your most silent actions.

Even when words shatter, torn, not mended,
Our love—by being gentle for all the world’s loves, it is
Caused by the untouched dark spot of the language of no return,
Your voice is singing, and mine is my heart you found.