(Oh babe...) (Sometimes silence speaks...) You said, “Don’t be so dramatic,” Just a throwaway line, but it stuck like static. “You’re too sensitive,” you smiled and sighed, But it echoed in me, long after the fight.k Words can be feathers or knives, Once they’re out, they live their lives. Would’ve been better if you’d just paused, (One breath more...) before the cause. Sometimes it’s not what you say, Words just get in the way. Sometimes a look, a touch, a hold, Speaks louder than stories told. Sometimes closeness says it all, (Oh, just hold me...) More than a thousand words could ever call. “You’re overthinking,” you said with ease, While I was drowning in silent pleas. “It’s not that deep,” you laughed, then left, But my heart felt robbed, a quiet theft. Think before you let words go, Some don’t mend, they only grow. Would’ve been better left unsaid, (Oh babe...) than ringing in my head. Sometimes it’s not hat you say, Words just get in the way. Sometimes a look, a touch, a hold, Speaks louder than stories told. Sometimes closeness says it all, (Just be near...) More than a thousand words could ever call. But hey—some things must be spoken, Like this truth I’m gently pokin’: Not everything needs to be spelled out, But change needs space, not silent doubt. (You hear me?) I can’t expect you to read my mind, To know my fears, my every sign. And if I never say a thing, How could you know what hurt might bring? Clear words have their time and place, (But not every thought needs a chase... Sometimes it’s not what you say, Words just get in the way. But sometimes saying “I see you” Is the kindest thing you do. Sometimes closeness says it all, (But i still need to say you’re here...) More than a thousand words could ever call. (So hold me...) (And hush the noise...) Sometimes love is in the quiet voice. (Just be near...) (Just be near...)
