You Asked Me Not To Say Those Words... I Love You

you asked me not to say those words
they feel like knives of treason
stabbing you in the heart,
carving out your soul,
but I can not stop my murderous mouth
and they slip out before I see them coming
I love you.
Looks like I killed you again.
1-18-08

by shannon wright

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