Your heart had been breaking for years. But you broke mine in one go. I couldn’t see the punch you threw. All I could see was me using the pieces of my broken broken heart to mend yours.
Your heart was full, you never looked back to check on mine.
I crumbled in your hands and you rose with the glory.
I kept you alive.
While you killed me.
Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 10:49 AM UTC
Your heart had been breaking for years. But you broke mine in one go. I couldn’t see the punch you threw. All I could see was me using the pieces of my broken broken heart to mend yours.
Your heart was full, you never looked back to check on mine.
I crumbled in your hands and you rose with the glory.
I kept you alive.
While you killed me.
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