Three Words
Out of all the words
There are three That define some value Our place This you and me and him and her and them and us And family Three words plus a dictionary full of emotions To place before or after what should be so profound And it can be Can be seen and felt and is Yet more often than not a mirror to reflect our damage In the why said not said left unsaid And all the explanations in-between Maybe it’s about the history and the hangovers And our struggle to be free from dichotomy so redundant in the end Because we end, it ends, don’t we? And for those three words the acceleration of time becomes an unwelcome friend But still we want to feel them Just the same To mend beaten snares, a rhythm we all share So who’s to blame The shoes without feet or the feet without shoes Who spins the records on repeat to reopen old wounds Those three words, just three And questions of peripheries And subtle combinations somewhere in-between As simple, and complicated as Do I love you Do you love me |
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