When words are measured…
I wanted to say it precisely
to tell you what it meant
and why it had to matter for us both.
I turned all I needed to speak of
in all ways I could see
found a way to arrange them just right.
When my words were perfect photo frames
to show my true intent
I gave them up to you without restraint.
As you heard you did not disagree
you even slightly smiled
when I invoked a nice memory.
Now your eyes have all of the answers
your voice need not reply
words can not alter choices that we made.
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