Notes passed in class to talk without being heard.

Greetings yelled across the street to be seen by the other.

Confessions spoken quietly under a tree waiting to be returned.

Words of love said to each other for the first time, they are not alone.

Vows read in front of friends and family but they are only aware of the other.

Texts sent waiting for their love to return.

Silence as loud as a scream as they sit across the room hoping that this is not the end.

Final whispers wandered away without a care as they walked away, one heart now split in two.