I think of words a lot.
Memorizing each syllable,
of the imaginary conversations that play in my head.
Commiserating with the words unused,
and the ones unknown.
Filling my own ugly dictionary with the antonyms of beautiful.
However, I still never know the words to say to you.
Familiar with the definition of speechless.
belle
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