Scarred Soul Quotes

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My memory of you is bittersweet

a sugar-coated bullet in my head

I wish to say times I would not repeat

but saccharine drowns out all of the pain

I miss the way your neck curves into jaw,

yet loathe myself for thinking that same thought

for month after each month I never saw

that it was what I could not give you sought

you promised me you would never ask for more

as fingertips, they travelled down my spine

is it my fault for not knowing before,

if you are the one that hid of all the signs?

                you took until I was but empty shell

                and yet on you my heart will always dwell.