If There Was Only More Time to Talk About Everything We Haven't Talked About

 But, just imagine, an eternal night where we could talk about everything we've never talked about. First, the introductions. Then, the banal. Then, the cotidian. Then, the things we want to share. Then, the things that escaped our mouths suddenly and with no warning. Then, the things we didn't knew we wanted to share. Then, the things only the universe know we hold inside of us. And then, silence. For everything we needed to share and talked and warmed and thought about has been shown to the world. And only then, our eyes will look at each other, and we'll not know what to think, for every kind of rational thought that our minds could even create from sparks out of the darkness would not even dare to exist. Only then.

I would say "I love you"