Crust full of Silence

And we say nothing.
The truffle looks back at me
And the water is dancing,
Into the glass you're pouring it into..

You pass the fries,
But your phone's got your eyes,
So are mine.
While the radio waves its flag,
I have much to ask,
Knowing you have more to speak.

..and then I meet your eye,
The one that got lost in the screen,
As though you already knew.

It's pouring and it never ends.
Your eyes know.
And your mind figures.
This is my heart.
Just shut up and kiss my lips.
Coz I know you know.

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