you say that you don´t love me
your voice says something different
it´s written all over your words
that Love is what binds you to me
you claim to hate my style
yet, it´s what attracts you
your words carry life itself
beautifully sweet as you...
you say that I not worth it
but you beg to speak with me
doing anything to hear my voice
I blossom, because you care !!!
I cherish your sentences
and all you have never said
for in those unspoken words
you tell me the perfect best
1st Aug. 2007.
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