Lost in Translation
He was bad with emotions, he tries to express his feelings via touch. She loved gossiping, talking about everything under the sun. Yet, words can only say so much, our bodies, our eyes, our reactions they all speak, often so much louder. Sometimes things are left unsaid, but I think most of the time, even though we might speak the same language, things get lost in translation. For she didn't know his every touch meant, he would always be there, and he heard all her stories but didn't notice the quiver in her voice shouting, I care! Maybe we should stop blaming miscommunication for things we realize too late, for we are always communicating, it's only the messages that get lost in translation..