when you said
we'll be good friends
i think my heart cracked
into tiny pieces
and i threw up
in my bathroom
while angel held my hair back.
and together
we picked up the pieces of my heart
and sat for hours figuring out the puzzle
until when we were done
i realized
i left a piece of my heart
with you.and its tragic
because now
i cant leave you alone
until you give it back.
or you give me a piece of yours
because now
you're carrying an extra dead weight
on the bones of your ribcage
like a parasite
not willing to let go.and i'd do anything
to have a piece of yours
to fill the cracks
in mine.marigold loveless
khadijah red thunder.angel murray
logan browning.rio's notes.
sirius black best friends fic :)
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dead weight. sirius black.
Poetryi dont wanna deny it, not even a little bit, not even at all. ™madi. circa november '20