A word
I love, I love, I love,
We say "I love",
we use it so lightly.
Acting as if it doesn't have the power
To hurt,
To heal,
To mend a broken soul,
To kill a loving spirit,
Acting as if it's not the word
That some have been waiting to hear;
That some have heard though never felt;
That some have heard too much from lying souls;
That some truly fear.
We say "I love them"
"They love me"
When in 2 years
They won't mean a thing.
Don't use it so lightly
It's not just a word
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