words and words

i knew that i can work around with words.
i know that sometimes, my word marked people's heart.
both, in good and bad way.
but i come to realize, when it comes to my own heart feeling,
i have always choose to write instead of voicing it out.

i talked a lot when i feel like to. but i don't talk much about how i feel inside.
i may share, bit to bit. but that would be it.

so i thank you,
for making me realize, that i should at least go to you, and spill it on you.
cause we want and we will start sharing a life soon enough.
and it would be fair, if you did that too.

thank you, for that late, very late night conversation we had.

that's why, i once wrote, i don't mind if we talk less,
but we will smile more, love more,
and once we speak, we speak our heart.

i love you, for who you have been so far.