Our love shouts the loudest
in the quiet of my mind.
It shines its light the brightest
in the sadness I can’t find.
Words flail and fail to capture,
negative space that you create.
The thoughts that I don’t think about,
void more than I appreciate.
If I could phrase a fraction
of the fears I don’t possess,
The whole of our love would be revealed,
in buttons we never press.