are the words that evaporate before they make a sound the things that have the potential to have changed the course of life- do we, can we ever communicate the whats in our hearts?
Did i fall in love with the idea of you or you despite you? Why cant i remember your smile - but i can your eyes? Brown and clear! what was lost is translation, in accents, in broken sentences... what was it that was really said through those love songs and I do still all love sugar in my tea. was that passion that consumed us pure poison! I felt you through sand an salty water, through breaking day and early red morning heat... but i walked way - i left... i didn't want to turn back!
why would you tell me you love me?
was our mutual silence not freedom after all...
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