Last Words Part 3

We never spoke about how we felt. We thought the other one always knew. We 
thought we never had to say I love you, because we thought it was understood. I 
guess we should have never assumed. We should have said it even if we knew. 
Maybe if we had spoken things would not’t have ended the way they did. Our 
blood would not’t have been spilled the way it was. Maybe in another life we will 
tell each other the truth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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