secrets ; gawsten

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blood stained sheets, heart shaped lies. blows from your fist, but i'm drained senseless.

different times, different lies.

same love, same knife.

you carved a smile into your face, etched onto the skin.

glowing red, glowing bright.

tired eyes, and bright smiles.

cups of joe, and sips of dispair.

nothing is normal, without your touch.

~awsten