Words can run out

Rachel was right...

I've said so much, cried so much, that I've run out of things to say. My heart tears, my eyes water, but there's no tears coming out. The sensation is exactly the same, just not as wet.

I think my tears ran out too. They ran out before my sadness did.

Will my sadness every run out?

I guess, at the end of it all...all I have to say is...

I love you.

Damn...those three words just don't cut it.

What can I say? Higher than the highest mountain? Deeper than the sea?

Well, I guess the fact that I still love you after all that has happened says it enough.

So insufficient, but they're all I have.

I love you.