Her eyes, they defined haunted
Calm. almost too calm.
That's how you knew something was wrong.
Because under that calm, was a raging storm.
The kind that would pull you in and never let you go
And when it did
All you wanted was to be pulled under again.
.
.
He knew that was the only way he could hold her
Touch her
Hurt her
All he could do was survive her.
Until he couldn't.
-b.f
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Why would you lie to me?
Confession: Because I care too much to tell you the truth.
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Laminated Emotions
Poetry"Trust the chaos to know where to take you" "But what if I am the chaos?" _________________ Warning: May contain various triggers and swearing, please proceed at your own risk. "My love, I'll forever cherish your mosaic heart" . . . Absolutely stu...
