You’re voice cut deep in my veins
You’re touch forever engraved in my skin
How do I let go when you’re my thought before ever falling asleep
Minutes are hours
Hours are days
How long till my earth stops it’s quake
Please everlasting sunrise fall to dusk
I need to be able to breathe without feeling this incessant hole of hurt.
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Author:
Kana (
Offline) - Published: January 14th, 2022 21:14
- Category: Sad
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