I did not say that I loved you
and compromised the meaning
as I understood it to be untrue.
Hearing it proclaimed many times
it all sounded so good,
exquisite self-destruction reigned
as one remained the fool.
Incapable of writing about it then
I reflect on truth's quest.
As today's mysterious miracle, you,
allows me to be blessed,
begin anew with "I love you" truths
and put the old man to rest;
breaking the oppressive silence
that could've been our end.
DionWorx
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