The less we talk
        The more I feel alone

The more we talk
        The less I breathe on my own

The less we say
        The more you mean

The more we say
        The less there is between

The less we touch
       The more numb I feel

The more we touch
       The harder it is to be real

The lies we tell
        The less we sell

The lies we keep
        Are burnt into my heart

What did I do to understand your body language
Never to need to interpret
A cursed blessing to understand
I read so much into the silence of your heart beat