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156 · Nov 2017
A hole
Limpho Nov 2017
The other day I was looking at my heart and I noticed it is incomplete
I have been chasing things and people just to fill it
I tried using sand but it went through and fell
I tried using mud but then my heart couldn't beat and I couldn't breathe properly
The thing is it's too dark and nothing but light can remove darkness
156 · Oct 2017
Untitled
Limpho Oct 2017
I love how our souls connect
I love how we are mirrors of each other, how I see myself in you and you in me
How my thoughts become yours and yours mine
How we make sense in this whirlwind of chaos

I love how I can communicate with you via a look
How you hear my silent screams.
How you are not fooled by this facade, how you know there's more beyond the glistening tears in my eyes.

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