Leonardo

In the evening, sitting on the swing with Leonard, your boyfriend, you admired the barely visible stars.
Leonard had thoughts in his head
"How can I hug her? Oh, I'm scared, damn it!
I've never hugged women.
How can I give free rein to my hands? What if you get hit in the horns?
"Oh, what a chick I've got, damn her!"
Your thoughts were only about one thing
"Oh, I got a guy, he's sitting there like a stump, a weakling
And he doesn’t put his hands on my shoulders
I need to give a hint somehow. Maybe sniffle?
With the "I'm frozen" attitude, he might just understand.

Here you understood each other without words
After all, you have very pure love.
Why do we need words? We'll understand anyway.
What we think about together at night