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by -morningstarr

by -morningstarr

                                    
                                              
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                          ❝Step in step we would walk,
through the doors to our future. 
Silence held us well
scared to let us go.
Now we sit in the dark, 
praying for the angel to come back
to give us a sign 
that we were meant to be,
that we weren't meant to seperate from one another 
that we couldnt live in total silence.
I'd sat on the couch 
praying I would never go insane 
without you breathing on my chest.❞