When I give my love to someone ,
After that all that's left of my heart
Is a shattered organ full of broken pieces of glass .
I hope if my heart is yours
He will not finish crushed
In the palms of your hands
He will hopefully not be smashed
On the ground by your shoes,
Like a smoking cigarette
I wish my eyes will not be overwhelmed
By an hurricane of tears
That don't want to escape my pupils,
That my lungs will continue to breath for me ,
Even if I feel like barbed wires
Scratch them.
❤️💔❤️💔❤️💔❤️💔❤️💔❤️💔
I love you all,
TOODLES!!!
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Everything and Nothing
DiversosThis book is going to be a bunch of things like poetry, stories, quotes and more things and will not be organized. So if you mind all of this just don't read it. Bye! Also I'm A bisexual french girl who like to write in English, so if you bothered...
