Heard

April 6, 2016

I've played with songs,

I've played with words,

I've tried to make my feelings heard.

In all my life I've never dealt

With being so speechless from what I've felt.

No songs,

No words,

Or things you've heard

Could gather to let you know...

Just how much I love you

And that I'll never let you go.

-MLS

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