I like the words we do not say.
But rather speak through gestures.
The love that's brought through display.
And not spoken to us like lectures.
A kind smile and someones heartfelt tries,
is always a good way to heal,
a fractured heart and swollen eyes;
for those of us that prefer the real.
Words that do not have follow through.
Are as useless as they come.
If you and your words are untrue...
Then I suppose we here are done.
I like the words we do not have to say.
Rather, the ones we can speak through gestures.
I want the kind of love that's brought through display.
For I'm finished with your lectures.
Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 12:28 PM UTC
I like the words we do not say.
But rather speak through gestures.
The love that's brought through display.
And not spoken to us like lectures.
A kind smile and someones heartfelt tries,
is always a good way to heal,
a fractured heart and swollen eyes;
for those of us that prefer the real.
Words that do not have follow through.
Are as useless as they come.
If you and your words are untrue...
Then I suppose we here are done.
I like the words we do not have to say.
Rather, the ones we can speak through gestures.
I want the kind of love that's brought through display.
For I'm finished with your lectures.
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