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They say to write what you know But all I know is an empty heart Sleepless nights And no fresh starts My days run together With the slowing thuds of my heart If it doesn't beat with love It's skids with a loss of hope A loss of time A loss of urgency Why beat if you're beat And out of feelings to be had And what you left me with Nothing No beat to carry on What if I never love again In fact, I know I'll never love again Because if love is opening a heart And a heart is something no longer had Love can never give me a jump start You never get over your first real love Or so they say But if your first real love took it all There's nothing left to give away I've searched for this feeling For any tinge of senses What I get in return are dull roars And deep cuts Drunken nights And cigarette butts Why love again when you can be void Numbing is the absence of pain But being in love is like being set on fire And fueling it within If love is done right There is nothing left when the flame dies out For it was so hot, it took you with it
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cierraspina
21 / F
For You?
Written by
cierraspina
21 / F
Published
Oct 22, 2017
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