(Untitled) pt. VI

"I love you. I love you without trespasses. I love you between the distance. I love your bullshits. I love you until the rest. I love you the best. I love your loveless. I love you without unless. I love how I type I love you. Shit. I just love you. But I know this is a lie. A lie is still a lie. And in every lie that told, there lies a glimpse of truthfulnes inside. You don't know where it is exactly. You just know that it's there. I love you more or less. But this fictional character won't say the truth like any other untold words. Remain silent is her only choice."