I destructed my own heart with you.
I let it happen.
I broke myself, you didn't break me
I understand.
You left so many times
and somehow I always went back.
I couldn't breathe the same without you.
I was and still am so addicted to you.
To the pain of you being so damn unattainable. I was in love with you because you're dangerous,
it will always be that way.
-Gabsviolet
g.vio.g
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Love is Impatient, Love is Unkind
PoetryWhat comes to mind at 3 am when you're missing someone.