Talk Is Cheap

Talk is cheap 
But that’s were we seem to be
All we seem to got 
The words that we speak 
But what do they really mean 
When none of it is reality 
You say one thing 
And do another 
Thing I don’t know 
When really it just leaves me crying 
Talk is cheap 
And cant last forever 
Though we both wish it could 
It has to end sometime 
Because I cant go on this way 
Not knowing what is real 
And what is fantasy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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February 14, 2009 at 11:42 AM
Dear Chantel, I'm so sorry for your sadness on this day dedicated to love. Indeed, "talk is cheap," but your words are priceless. Carolyn
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