If "lovely" Had A Name, It Would Be Yours.

Tu pictezi ușor în noapte: vise, fantezii și fapte; Te lipești de suflet, ca o umbră ce nu se dezleagă

În întunericul ce se prelinge peste zori, Povestea ta prinde contur, se desfășoară în amurg

There's no time for you to think about it

We pray for that sacred night

Every touch, every kiss, every sight

...

Now we lay in separate beds wondering what did it take

Everything.

Silence...my guilty pleasure,

You can send so many feelings with a moment of silence.

Doubt, trust, acknowledgement, approval and anything in between and beyond.

Do you read eyes? Most of the time...

You can see the insides of a person through their eyes. Sighting is an intimate connection so why not taking the time to appreciate it with a moment of silence?