Words

The words so beautiful

Echo through your ears.

And you want them,

You want all of them.

So you take the words,

And you give them to your heart.

And you save them there until they no longer exist.

Until the lies that created them have gone.

Until the love that accepted them has left.

And then the words have no meaning.

Then, the words are nothing more then a blur of meaningless letters.

And you sigh, and you give up.

And try your hardest to forget.

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