Extra Words

How do I express

love and life of one still young

without saying too much

one extra word, and the memory is lost

one word too few, and the mind isn’t moved

now we’re staggering, destined to fall apart

hands lose sight of what matters

eyes lose touch of meaning in “I do”

we’re breaking away, and I’d really rather not

snow falls think to cover tracks

but as long as fires beating in me

we’ll find our way to do our part

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