• I spoke three words

    That lost their meanings so.

    What before was a phrase ment from the heart,

    Has now drifted into common tongue.

    Those who have never truly fell for it,

    Say it in their breathes

    Like how a baby will scream for mother.

    Now, the ones who have been in the hell of this phrase

    Have seen the depts of sadness,

    But all the same,

    Have lept through endless fields of bubblewrap,

    With every careful pop, another bit of their head swirl.

    Three words. Minus one, it stands as a remark

    Made by friends to show kindess,

    But also a jester and a teasing two words.

    Take away that and keep the other,

    To some, a thing they wait to say later in life, while,

    To others, a way to show power,

    But in truth they are losing their values as people,

    Casting their bodies away.

    Or it can just be an uncomplete phrase.

    Keep the middle and are left with the trouble.

    Take its extreme and you have a feeling

    That has damned many.

    Never has such three words lost its original name

    For the "I Love You"'s are all to blame.