Words.
We use them everyday, but we throw them around so carelessly that they lose all power. Every words you speak has a lie attached, when you say you love, do you mean that when the next girl comes around you wont forget the one from the past?
We give life to these words, words of hate, lies, and betrayel. And let the words of true meaning and importance die beneth us. So why don't we speak life into words that matter, and let die to those who don't? All these sickning lies that all to soon become truths.
"what does it matter!?" she screams slamming the door behind her.
"What do you mean what does it matter, don't I matter?" he yells back through the door.
She jumps on her bed burring her head into the pillow, "Juff fo way" her words are muffled. Opening the door he walks in, "What?"
She looks at him, "I said just go away!" her voice is strainning as tears flow down her face, putting her face back down into the pillow she silently cryed. Her body shook with each breath. A look of concered crossed his face, sitting down next to her he stroked her hair, "Im sorry I didn't mean to upset you, I just wanted to make sure you understood." She didn't reply just kept quietly crying into her pillow. Taking her shoulders in his hands he lifted her up frm the pillow, "Im sorry." he whipsered as he pulled her close to him, "Im so sorry." She clung to him tightly, staining his shirt with fresh tears, "I don't want you to leave me here alone."
He cupped his hand underneath her chin tilting her face up towards him, "Its only for alittle while, i'll be back. I promise I wont find anyone else more beautiful than you." the crooked grin that she loved so well played upon his lips. She smiled shyly as she leaned up and kissed that crooked smile. Feeling her soft lips against his, her kissed her deeply. As they broke away he held her close to him once more and whispered in her ear, "I love you."
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