In silence.

A trembled silence murmurs the untold tales.
Moments that never saw the light of day.
I wanted to say so many more things. I wanted to hear you.
Yes, all I wanted to hear was your voice. See your eyes.

Human touch.

If fear is the moving power, then...it serves me right to suffer.
For I wasn't brave enough.

So sudden, so unexpected, so much...

But still...so glad to have met you.