I should not have said I love you
It was perhaps the most wrong thing I could do
Those words, so powerful, so true.
Those words can raise spirits that are strong enough to receive them
But for those that are not, those words come back as broken glass
Cutting ever deeper the vulnerable flesh of the one who dared utter them
I should not have said I love you
It was perhaps the most wrong thing I could do
You were not ready to receive them
You were not ready to hold them, to keep them safe
You were not ready to return that love
Only, broken glass.
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