My heart is a graveyard,
It carries the tombstone of our love.
Our ashes intertwine so that no one can separate us,
Flowers bloom from the blood pumping into my veins and they smell like you. Like us.
My heart is a graveyard,
I buried us so deep, so well, that no one can hurt us.
I will keep you safe. Sync up my heartbeat to match yours so that when your heart stops, mine follows.
My heart is a graveyard,
All the coffins carry our dead promises.
And I carved our names into stone so that I'll never forget us.
My heart is dead now.
Did yours stop too ?
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All I Want #1.5 : Words Left Behind
PoetryThis is a short collection of poems and love letters written by Quynn and Mute after their breakup as they try to make sense of it all. It can be read as a standalone, or after completing All I Want #1 to get better context.
