In a space where we never touch, You and I—our quiet universe. Waves of words, echoes of hearts, I just want to stay with you. You live in my quiet thoughts, I breathe where your love rests. Love—beyond what language holds, In a one-femtometer breath. Infinite warmth, infinite love, In every unspoken tremble. Your smile lights up my world, Your tears make all I am waver. We carry what words can’t hold, And live here, in the silent love between. We reach without touching, We are whole without merging. This rhythm we share, this poem we breathe— Is the music they call love.
