iThose three words
by
Robert James
Those three words, that you say, to entice the mind, to endure through the day
Those three words, that are said to hurt, can only cause pain, to my thought of your worth
Those three words, that can start a bond, I'll talk back, if you will respond
Those three words, that inquiries the feelings, should not be asked, unless you're ready for hearing
Those three words, that can start a new life, can be for years, or just for a night
Those three words, that I love the most, I say to those, whom I have to know
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