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Louder Than 'Real' Words

you cannot hear us but we know you're listening to what we, the words have to say and we're eager to share. the day I wear a dress for you is the day I'll ask to kiss you too not in spite, but out of love. the night you lean in close to me, stealing kisses from our past, yes it's true, I'm dreaming too. the morning glee of pancakes for breakfast starts our day off happily content just you and me. the day we come to terms that we cannot control the past is the day we'll embrace each other's arms and be content with a simple, yet comforting hug. yours truly, words of her thoughts.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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