Maybe the closest we can ever really be “seen” by…

Maybe the closest we can ever really be “seen” by another
Is not through what we speak
But from what speaks through us
In the forms beyond words
And flesh
The melodies
Drops of paint
Silent communion
The understanding that can’t be quantified
Only felt through the shared well of profound emotions
The kind that cut so deeply that they allow you to remember how it feels to be timeless
And free

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