My love is unspoken. It's a chokehold then a body slam. Your heart beats so fast and you stutter and sometimes you can't breathe right. None of it painful.
My love is overwhelming and i have to accept that not a lot of people are strong enough to live with it.
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Poetry"I guess I want to wake up hearing a voice that quietens the ones inside my head. That one voice that tells me I should live."
