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Let your words be spoken through your touch Let them tell the story of how you want me, how you love me If you want me, tell me, in every way you can Through the words that bounce from your…
The silence is deafening, from the words you don’t speak They cut like a razor blade, into the folds of my heart I can’t even hear a pin drop Not the faintest whispering of your heart. I grasp at straws…
This one’s for the guys, in particular for my best guy buds and, most of all, for the last man I shared my heart with, for embracing all of my expressiveness and standing strong as a man in the face…
