Lilac Smoke

Lilac Smoke

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WpMetadataReadComplete Tue, Sep 6, 2016<5 mins
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She had a callus that felt like drinking And it was okay, really, because she was used to it. And he had a scar that felt like abuse And it was okay, really, because he was used to it. And they both sat side beside. Neither talking. Both too cowardly to do it alone. And it was okay, really.
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"This is killing you.." He looks at me with sadness in his eyes. "You do know this, right?" Looking out into the night sky, I looked at the stars above that were millions of years away. I slowly nodded, holding onto the cup in my hands. "I think... the moment I saw her.. a part of me was already gone." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . There are beautiful things in this world. There are terrible things in this world. But one thing that's always stuck in the middle of it all is love. Because love is Suicidal in the most beautiful way.

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