he believes…

Did he know that she hung onto his every word like a perfectly-crafted, poetic plea? Does he know that his belief in her would move her every mountain, and calm her anxious seas? Did he see the beauty that his words were allowing her to be? Did he?

words left unsaid…

She wrote until her words were no more. She lived until her words could take her no further. She loved until her world grew silent. What she didn’t know was how well she was (be)loved through it all, because their words were left unsaid.