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acinonyxe Jan 2016
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My breathing gets heavier,  
my chest feels like a turbulent ocean,
the waves of sadness are flooding my heart

but i can't help thinking of you.
acinonyxe Jan 2016
thoughts like candlelight,
waiting for the flames to burn you down
to melt the ice around your heart
to touch your empty soul

to own a little ocean,
you try to catch your falling tears
drown the thoughts
they are hurting like hell
running, escaping your fears

hours are passing
eyes still closed
you ask yourself if you're already dead

and somehow you hope it.

— The End —