when I was little, I always slept with my feet dangling off my bed. I was never afraid of ghosts, but it's been six months since I've kissed you & I still feel you everywhere. please stop haunting me, everything hurts & I can't breathe.
they say you reep what you sow, but I've watered you with all I have & you only produce weeds, I've plucked them & planted roses in your heart but the thorns have taken over & I can't get to you anymore.❤
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