staring into empty chapters
staring into space
string us back together
back together.
*sigh*
together?
these scissors that i've carried all my life--
it hurts too much.
cut cut cut
cut away the pain inside.
i need you
i don't need you
i need you
i know i need you--
fickle. fickle. fickle
cut away the pain
what the heart says
what the mind says
...
1 comment:
Yeh, sometimes I feel that way too but we move albeit it's painful.
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