Words

We speak them for that's all we know, you spoke some promises for later we, we would know, but now is later and later no longer, exist for your words were pure, negative and mines were pure hate, For now we have sinned once again, back to the beginning. Move forward... we don't understand, the meaning... For words are just words and meanings, are never meant, for we never know what later means, for it's always so bitter-sweet.