******* it hurts. Dropping my promises like mirrors shattering and whispering sweet nothing into my ear, you had me. You wrote all over my soul and now i canβt say a work without choking because everything sounds like you. We chased each other to the corners of the universe trying to find a way to love one another, trying to heal our wounds with empty kisses, and you used to draw those stupid pictures in the sky, now that youβre gone the constellations look like you.