Words.

You hate the silence,
So I always speak.
Meaningless words to fill up the quiet,
Yet you always, always listen to me.

Conversation is forever effortless,
Soft as the breeze.
Any thought we can express,
We say with ease.

Sometimes, we speak without words;
Our eyes, faces, and lips talk,
Meanings not unheard
As we ignore the clock.

Nothing is perfect,
But our time together is as close as it gets
Whenever I stop to reflect,
I find that its bliss.