Words

You’ve always had a way with words. Careful thought goes into everything you speak, sing or write. You aren’t the blunt one. Nothing ever just “comes out”. Your words are planned and deliberate.

I speak my mind. I don’t always process my thoughts before I open my mouth. For some, this oh so eloquent quirk may be their downfall. I’ve never created any major crises with my mouth. If I have, I suppose I just didn’t care or notice. In fact, this quirk has landed me here, with you. Much more thought and deliberation would’ve been put into these words if you had said them.

I mean them every amount you would’ve though, even if they are spontaneous and unplanned.

“I love you.”