words and silence

Sometimes, silence is better than words.

Not because there is anything unpleasant to say. There isn't. It cannot be expressed in words. Lovely is what it is.

Rather, I don't do well expressing myself in ways such. Rather, I want the other person to be happy. There isn't a lot of time, and I want the other to be happy. Seeing the other happy, makes me happy.

You deserve to be happy. It's about time.

Maybe you're afraid because you are happy.
But maybe it is time for you to be happy.

Keep the box sealed, if it makes you happier. As long as you're happy, I'm good. You know that.

After all, we only have so much yet so little time.

I'm right here.

Lovely, is what you are.

Sometimes, it's just as simple it as it should be.