it gets good, then boom. it all crashes and we're falling to the ground and slamming into the pavement. our hearts and our happiness shatering around us and leaving us numb lying on the floor. we aren't a couple. we arne't people. we are just emptyness thats being held in these bodies broken and cracked. you're next to me and i'm next to you, but our hearts are so far apart we can't feel each others warmth. when we hit the concrete and you pulled your hand away to brace yorself for impact, that was the first time our hearts weren't in sync. that was the first time i couldn't remember the way your hand felt in mine. that was the first time i couldn't find the strength to grab our broken pieces and start putting them back together. so now we both lay here empty and cold waiting on a miracle. how long will the wait last ?
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Writings, rants, questions, poems, really just my life in a book.
PoetryI'm an over emotional little dandelion. Very sensitive but also a tough little cookie. So like this is all my feelings in a little book. Some are about people. Some are about me. Some are about life. Just everything really. PLEASE LEAVE feedback ! F...
