Things left unsaid...

I could tell you a love story,
That would actually be mine.
A story that tells you about,
The things that you can't define.

I can tell this story all day long,
Each and every day of the week.
And still manage to avoid telling you,
The only line that you want me to speak.

If a picture expresses unsaid words,
A story should be capable too.
For I can't always paint a picture,
But writing is something I can do.