My words

My most treasured words...
I gave them to you, my dearest.
Hopeful that they will find
Their abode in you.

Ineptly vivacious,
Incredibly candid they were.
But they had to die.
For they were too fragile.
Too young to survive..

You were sorry yet relieved.
I befriended nothingness.

My words have now ceased to talk;
But my silence still does.
Incessantly.