Darkness fills my room,
Windows shut out
like my heart,
black as night.
Clutched in my arms
is my last picture of you.
why did you have to leave? i miss you so.
I'd gladly walk to the end of the world
tie my heartstrings into a lasso
to pull you back to me,
or maybe a noose,
and i'll kick the bucket.
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC
Darkness fills my room,
Windows shut out
like my heart,
black as night.
Clutched in my arms
is my last picture of you.
why did you have to leave? i miss you so.
I'd gladly walk to the end of the world
tie my heartstrings into a lasso
to pull you back to me,
or maybe a noose,
and i'll kick the bucket.
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