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it is a depressing thing for me when
i call you my sweetheart
my honey, my dear, or
my girlfriend,
when i say

i love you

for words fail me at these times
and those that slip through
are not of my choosing
but of others, swirling in our
consciousness, placed there
by no one we will ever
know

because these words
mean nothing
for they are but air on my lips
forever never being able
to express anything and
everything

that i feel.
©2008-2010 ~thiashanzhi
:iconthiashanzhi:

Author's Comments

for some reason, i have a bad feeling that my whole account is very soon going to end up a graveyard for really bad poetry, because that...really isn't my thing

but i hope this one isn't that bad, because this is something i really wanted to say, just that i didn't know how

and it just so happens i had to finally write it after getting inspired by this: [link]

ah well :D

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It's not bad at all;)

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