Unspoken I Am Heard

My words may be unspoken
and my thoughts may be scattered.
But when I hear the words, "true love"
you are all that matters

Though, my body throws signals
that aren't necessarily true
my mind still reads the pure passion
I could have with you

Entwined in the dream,
Aspiration leading it's twist.
Only hint of flushed feeling is
th reminisce of what I've missed

Unspoken is how I'm heard.
Scattered, were my thoughts.
But while true love with you awaits for me
Hopeless is what I'm not.