don't say it


Do you know the feeling of being aware of something that you can't tell anyone? Not that you can't express it -- the words are there, accessible, and specific. No, it's that it's too precious to express -- the way you can recognize a loved one's footsteps approaching because of the way they shuffle their feet, the way your children gesticulate when telling stories, or your best friend's quirky penmanship that results in capital letter Es in the middle of words. Being aware that you are aware will change it. These are the things that, once expressed, will cease. May you have many of these things to ponder, and may you keep them to yourself. Sometimes things not expressed are said the best.

don't say it

Do you know the feeling of being aware of something that you can't tell anyone? Not that you can't express it -- the words are there...