I wrote this on my way to class today. My first ever proper 100 words drabble. Let me know what you guys think.
Knowledge
She knows he'll never say it. Or write her a sonnet. She'll never find him outside her house, holding up a stereo.
But she knows he does from the underlined passages in her books, the notes in the margins. She knows when she finds a new CD, with lyrics highlighted.
She knows when he smiles at her. Or opens his mouth to say something, then quickly changing his mind, kissing her instead.
He'll never say it, but she's okay with that.
She knows he loves her.