Words of love ever so silent to me that allow hate to grow.
It is never clearly for me if I speak the words with love correctly.
Those who I have question about our love only answer it as to be a friend.
Others practice a love to as if to mollify me into a submission into only their needs
But, some would just assume to use puffery to me as if I enjoy only their voice.
If I practice these forms of love,
I am treated if I am blaspheming towards Aphrodite.
I could speak of the names to which I had loved
But, they will not speak up if our love was true.
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