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Lost Jan 2014
Through those long nights
And crisp mornings
And cold nights
I'll still be here to pick you up
When you can't
When you need someone
At 3 am or 5 am
I'll hold you while you cry
While you bleed out
While your bones become undone
And I have to place them back
Please hold on
Lost Jan 2014
Your songs grow, and the palace breaks
The pieces of your soul is a scattered constellation
You are unable to find me deep within your bones
I'm so broken darling, please save me from this darkness
How many times does the ribbon have to run red
Lost Jun 2013
The pink roses are turning black
They crumble to the ground
They shattered like a skyscraper
In an abandoned city
Our love shattered darling
Pick up the broken pieces
Because I'd rather have cracks
Then drift off in a broken city

— The End —