Your words are sweets
But your actions speaks even louder.
Your sweet words melts my heart--only it does not last.
Your actions speaks a different language and that my dear, sticks to me like stone.
Your words hangs dry in the air
And I convince myself that I'm content with just that.
Like an ice left outside on a hot burning day
It'll melt and dry up into nothing then disappear
Just like an ice, if we melt, lets just stay at nothing
Because being nothing is better off than being something that is made out of nothing.
I wait for you, I seek for you, I check up on you
But in the end, I'm not so sure its even worth it.
Truly I love you---but maybe that love is just a love that might not last...
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