forgetting

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scarlet drops dripping from your eyes remind me of the rubies that once danced around my neck

i wanted your bruised arms wrapped around me, whether it was an embrace or choke. i just missed your scarred thighs and once-blue hazel eyes.

i forced my way to the surface of a broken heart and tried to stay alive in the tears that were drowing me more everyday

my thoughtz and mnid collideddd hpw can i thunk howw cab i breathw

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