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LOV·ER: \ˈlə-vər\ noun; A person who loves something. Or in my case, everything.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

if i could speak

Where there are no words
How do you find them?
When there is a void
How do you fill it?
When the emotion is overwhelming
Where do you begin?

Speechless
and
empty
and
lost.
So lost.
Posted by The Lover at 5:15 PM
Labels: life lost empty speechless

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