:: your voice is a lovely song,
i’ve had it on repeat for years.
i’ve listened happily to the melody without thinking much of anyone else but us.
only now do i decipher the lyrics,
the melancholy meaning of our time.-
:: your voice is a lovely song,
i’ve had it on repeat for years.
i’ve listened happily to the melody without thinking much of anyone else but us.
only now do i decipher the lyrics,
the melancholy meaning of our time.-
:: blood forms on my fingertips from where touching your face repeatedly had drawn it.
how could i have been so blind?
so oblivious,
to the fact that the whole time,
you’ve been hurting me?
in trivial ways
that i was willing to ignore
because
even
meant
if it concerned satisfying you?
i mean,
you always did love the color red. -
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