People tell me my words are beautiful and I brush them off because in truth my words are meaningless. They are like nets I cast beneath my feelings even as I am thinking that emotions are as smooth and liquid as water, and will slip straight through. I throw my word nets in the hope it will convey what I mean when I know in reality that they cannot possibly hold all that I feel when I look at you.
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