I find you the most appealing when we are silent. There is something about the oddness of heavy breathing that appeals to me, even in my darkest moments.

I saw a movie once were these two young lovers trek away to a forgotten eastern city and break into an apartment. They pull the oversized mattress to the balcony and sleep together, there. There isn't much dialogue in that scene, but you get the sense that there is great feeling.

Perhaps words merely serve to confuse reality or perhaps there is no reality.

I am more akin to the latter.