We don't speak of our love
its there in the corners of us
it exists in our hearts, its real
and there are days I can only feel 
my love for you
and other times I feel yours, too
I try to tell you, at times
not in those words, but others
and you don't reciprocate
not with words, you don't
but other things you do 
showing me a side of you
its been growing
and I don't know where this is going
I love every minute we spend together
you don't say much
I always long for your touch
but what I really want is
some day
for you to say that you do..
you love me, too