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I'd write the words I couldn't say,

But would it make it right anyway?

I'd spell them out with my hands,

Then sing them to the tune of different bands.



But even when I try to tell you,

It's not like any of the words would do.

You hear what those ears want,

So it doesn't matter what I flaunt.



You built a world in which we survived,

A world I was very much deprived.

You count the mistakes that you've made,

But my one mistake yours fade.



I forgive you, even as I grow cold

My thoughts of loving you, rather old.

I wish that I could call you what I once thought true,

But even now as twisted it is, I still love you.