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 handsHe will hopefully not be smashed
On the ground by your shoes,
Like a smoking cigaretteI 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...