Words

For the big mouth, opps, it slips

For the quiet, silence is golden

For casanova, action speaks louder

For Maks, never stops talking

Different people speaks differently.

Some speaks too much,

Some says too little,

Who wins? No one.

What do people want actually?

To say what they wanna, or

to hear what they need to?

What do I need actually?

Hearing those words everyday, or

hearing it once in a blue moon?

Everyday; That's enough

Blue moon; I'm dreaming

I dunno what should I hear.

I dunno how it should be said.

I dunno when I wanna hear it.

I dunno where would it leads.

I dunno who says it better.

I dunno...

In the past, I heard those words.

Never forgotten that morning.

That sweet simple saying.

Maybe that's all I needed.

Then I lost the love when I heard goodbye words.

Pronounced clearly, like a marching band chords.

What are words?

Those words that I never said to you, now locked in a heart box,

kept far far away.

Now that I can says it, and it's not to you.

and Lord, to your words that has been the lamp to my feet.

xoxo

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