I would love...

Taking on your body language. Making you smile without moving your mouth. Pausing in the middle of a kiss and saying "Hi." Knowing that there is always something bigger to catch. Knowing that you aren't beautiful until I know you. Keeping things sacred and being for just one person. Watching your hands move when I should be listening to you speak. Knowing I'm saying more when nothing's coming out of my mouth. Having a tight grip. Feeling your expressions change when your face is buried in my neck. The scent of your voice, the sworn secrecy that your eyes give me when I'm spilling, the one millionth of a millimeter between our skin; just enough room. Breathing in what you breathe out. Look you in the eye and tell you that I love you.

But could not.