You shout a "word" a call of voice to get my attention. I will scream back, scream these "words" but I will never know the meaning of "love" again. You shouted a "word" a word called "death". I screamed back, but was it worth the pain? I will never know the meaning of "love" again. "Love", 'till death do us part- but doesn't "love" mean even after death? It was a "word" you shouted to me. I will never know the meaning of "love" again. I can't seem to find the meaning in a dictionary, and it's certainly not within the boundaries of my memory because only you were able to give the meaning to me. But I will never know the meaning of "love" again. There are things I do know- who you "were" what you "did" where you "lived". There are things I will do- I will give my "life" for you and I will scream out a thousand "words" for you and I will "protect" you forever and I will "love" you and I will
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