Two Words
Calling you again
So many stories I have to tell
Words formed and ready
So many stories I have to tell
Words formed and ready
But I stop before send
Sometimes I forget what you said
How it made me feel so bruised,
My soft heart has forgiven
But I know better than to give in
I miss you a little though
How you made it easy to think
How you helped me be myself
Isn't it pitiful? All it would take
Is two words you won't speak
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