If fights were never fights,
and words hurt like marshmallows,
we could put back the problems,
and hang out past at the gallows.
If love was only love,
and no words need be spoken,
we could take back the conversations,
and use actions for a token.
The soft yet starched marshmallows,
could make is void pain,
but words can't be marshmallows,
and we'll always fight again.
and words hurt like marshmallows,
we could put back the problems,
and hang out past at the gallows.
If love was only love,
and no words need be spoken,
we could take back the conversations,
and use actions for a token.
The soft yet starched marshmallows,
could make is void pain,
but words can't be marshmallows,
and we'll always fight again.
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