Love doesn't make a

Love doesn't make a sound like a tree falling in the middle of the forest. Love can also be as loud as pouring rain or the smell of that one green strand. Love is something that can't be heard. So that's why I sit there silent because no mater how much I talk my love for you won't be heard and why the seed I planted won't grow then again it's girls like you who taught me that something and someone can go just as fast as it came and a decent conversation means nothing.