
She:
Do you hear it, the quiet between our words?
It’s louder than anything I’ve ever heard.
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He:
I do, it speaks in a language so clear,
It’s the way your presence pulls me near.
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She:
But what if one day, the quiet turns cold?
Would you still hold me when I feel old?
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He:
Even in silence, love doesn’t fade,
It lingers in the promises we’ve made.
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She:
What about the days when we have nothing to say?
Would the quiet feel heavy, or just stay?
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He:
The quiet is ours, it’s where love resides,
It needs no words, just time by our sides.
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She:
I wonder if love is always meant to be,
Or if we’re just writing our own melody.
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He:
Love isn’t fate, it’s the choice we make,
To build, to trust, and sometimes to break.
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She:
And when life is too loud, will you stay near?
To quiet the chaos, to calm the fear?
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He:
I’ll stay, not to silence, but to understand,
To hold you close, to take your hand.
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She:
What if one day, the quiet turns into rain,
Falling heavy with the weight of pain?
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He:
Even in storms, love finds a way,
Through the thunder, I’ll choose to stay.
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She:
And what if the quiet is all that remains,
No words, no laughter, just the stillness of chains?
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He:
Then let’s fill it with heartbeats, with breaths we share,
Even in silence, I’ll know you’re there.
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She:
So the quiet isn’t empty, it’s where we begin,
A space for love to grow deep within.
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He:
Yes, it’s the quiet that makes us whole,
A sacred place for two hearts, one soul.
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She:
Then let’s keep the quiet, let’s hold it close,
It’s in the silence where love grows most.
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Comments (1)
Beautiful!