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Once upon a time,
I forgot how to talk, the words missing in stalled unexpectedly
nothing can be revealed, there is no sentence that according to represent
although this is not the first time I forgot how to talk
then silence, and the eyes meet eyes, our eyes share of grief
nobody talk there, nothing can be read as well
we are like a pair of dead ran out of words
I never guess the words can kill us,
or instead we are being killed it?
Then we become and speech impaired,
and any eye closed save anything that we have ever recorded in it
become a secret locked in the sad
be yesterday that will always be so ours
rather than have him, rather than have them
it's got us! in the hands clasped silently shout out loud.
"Don't go!" says our fingers.
I can only hope I don't forget how to talk
to stop you to step into a more easily
but the words are lost in pain
the letters were bloody no longer have meaning
from grip regardless, I know I've been trying
I'm trying to always be there
don't pass the word,
just passing the secrets stored in the eye,
your eyes, my eyes, your lips, my lips
in any wrinkles that miss saved one by one should be deleted
then we become ethereal.
Once upon a time,
I forgot how to talk, but I'll never forget the way love you, how have you become
when the word is not always spoken
when feeling doesn't have to be flooded with the writings
when it was,
once upon a time,
I love you..