I love you

The words

They lack meaning 

Yet they continue to repeat 

 

Like tapping on a drum

Melodic and timed

Yet so imperfect

 

Empty sounds of years replaying 

Ive said a million times 

Yet it still means nothing 

 

A rhythm matching my heart

Heavy it weighs in my chest

Yet there's no life, no pulse

 

There's no more love in

"I love you"

Bee.Lover

VT

15 years old

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