The language of Love
I feel like my words are trapped. The more I try to speak my words. I get deeper into my feelings, which seems to attack my being. My being hides who she is...my being is frighten when her words, her feelings come out...she feels overly emotional! Because, the words were full of love. The words told the feelings that had been trapped...you see the words found their way out for love. But, what she thought was love was nothing but lust! Her feelings had her thinking love, her soulmate! But, it was neither! So, my words will merely have to wait until they get that knowing feeling to speak again..the language of Love!
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