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Nov 2014
Your silence kills
me...
Your words somehow heal
me.
But it seems you
have nothing left to
say,
like you've used up
all the words you
ever had and
you
used them all up on
me...
Does that mean
that us talking
with our language
the way we used to
is a good thing?
Are you going to
stay
or once again will
you run away?
Please, please know
your silence kills
me...
I'll forever need
you.
I'll always love
you
and our secret words.
For Taylor Hocutt
Bluejay
Written by
Bluejay  20/F/California
(20/F/California)   
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