Three Words
I
know they were only words. Three words. Three words in the back of my mind, like a melody slowly dawning, ready to be brought to life.
Love
is never simply. Three words. Three words unspoken, the echo of rain, the thunder of lament.
You
think that maybe she didn’t-maybe she did. She couldn’t say it aloud. She was never sure whether to add the last word.
Always
a risk. But in the end they were only words. Three words left to the silence. Three words she might always wish she had said.
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Hi! My name is Rachel. I love to write. Write about life, love, and reflect on how the past builds the future. Mostly, I love to tell stories because I believe there is something about stories that brings the world closer together. You can check out some of my writing reflections here at Rachel Writes.
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