My Love Also

(Rinoa on how she can tell how Squall loves her even though he never says so.)

Your silent exterior hids your heart,

Your words tell no feelings,

Your actions reveal no insights into what you think.

So how do I know you love me?

It's just a feeling,

A hunch I have,

Like I got when I desided to follow your group,

Out of my town.

It's just a vague hint,

An overwhelming wonder,

That was all the more solid with your quest,

To bring me back from the coma I was trapped in.

How do I know?

I heard you,

Through dreams and hallucinations,

Through stray thoughts and feelings,

Heard your wish just to hear my voice.

I wont tell you I heard,

It would embarrass you.

Though I have come to the world of the conscious,

You have gone back to your world of silence.

That's fine,

Because I can tell anyway.

Tell through your silence,

Through your meaningless and few words,

Through your actions.

I can tell that you love me,

And I have blind trust in this feeling,

Because it is my love also.

This is quite the opposite of my other poem "Say Something". Oh well she could feel both ways right?