Taste

There is a nasty taste that burns in my throat and tastes like acid vomiting uncortollable.

I LOVE YOU.

These three words you throw around so easy, these days.  To your friends and family, but when is it ever REAL.  When do these sayings we mock by our actions become tested by fate.  Never have I wanted to be so unloved until after the test of it.  Love will alwasy be tested.  If not by you it will be by the next person your significant other sets eyes upon.  They say one look is okay.  I say take as many as you want and we will see how this Love holds up to this imagination you have played with, with this onlooker. 

In these three words are more depth of taste, more power in fate.  These three words make me taste evrything.  The Good, the Bad and the Ugly.