I only know how to love you
in ways that hurt, that feel
like scraped knees and
dropp
i
n
g
skittles on the floor,
stubbed toes,
****** nose,
chest x-ray
came back negative
because I gave everything that
was in there to you so they had
nothing to see in the doctor's
office. My heart was never
really mine to have, anyway.
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 10:37 PM UTC
I only know how to love you
in ways that hurt, that feel
like scraped knees and
dropp
i
n
g
skittles on the floor,
stubbed toes,
****** nose,
chest x-ray
came back negative
because I gave everything that
was in there to you so they had
nothing to see in the doctor's
office. My heart was never
really mine to have, anyway.
A small part of something bigger I'm writing.
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