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You missed a piece
when you broke my heart
here it is
(it's yours anyway)
I want to reach for your
twists and curls and twirl
them around my fingers
When I look into your eyes
my heart beats so fast
it makes me forget
that I don't love you
  Nov 2019 love is a vacuum cleaner
Bee
hell is a place where
you constantly love those that
do not love you back.
You kissed my hand
and your touch
sent sparks of life
through the dead land
hollowed out
in my chest
I look at you
and the feeling in my chest
is a delightful pain

I look at you
and my heart jumps
it lunges for your throat

— The End —