unsaid words // michael

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we will forever be left with unsaid words,

even if we ask for them,

they won't be spoken.

or maybe,

they've been said,

but not with the use of words.

maybe it was the sound

slipping from her sweet lips,

the sound i always long to hear,

that sweet sound that

drives me crazy.

god i'm a love sick fool.

i'm a whipped man,

a whipped man for a girl

who doesn't even need

to use words to make me feel

so many things.

i came to realize that

words, really, aren't enough

to express one's feelings,

emotions,

desires,

anything.

words are just there

to fill in the gaps

if you still haven't figured out,

what you truly want to express.

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