Two-headed boy
All floating in glass
The sun it is past
Now it's blacker than black
I can hear as you tap on your jar
I am listening to hear where you are
I am listening to hear where you are
it's odd how we give people the power to wound us so deeply, so freely. i did warn you i get pensive when im up all night studying, lol.
i'm afraid. i'm scared out of my mind to try again, specifically with this new guy. he freaking had a heart attack this morning. what if he dies on me? or what if he hurts me indefinitely like my ex is doing to me now.
all i needed was a text sayiing "I'm fine". and he couldnt give me that. because he isnt okay? or does he hate me that much? doesnt he know i'll always love him? i cant take my heart back. all i can hope for is that the pain of going on without him lessens over time. meanwhile there are a thousand things that remind me of him and each one makes me cry. loves a pain lol.
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