this is what my life, no, my heart feels like. falling, burning, slowly crumbling to the ground. each pang within my heart that signals a memory from you makes a tear slip down my cheek. i am grateful for the emotion, for it alerts me that i am still alive. almost barely breathing, i am crumbling in the destruction of my heart.
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Poesíai was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
