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Dec 2017
But you stopped loving me
As did
I
Our
Tiny Fragile Hearts
Nestled in our chest
Beat weakly as
Thin fractures
Creep
Up
Up
Up
Not beating
That same rythme anymore.
And You and I
Which was once
Us
Became You
&
Me
We smile
But now it is empty.
As close as family
Family?
What happens if
you’re not close?
Not anymore.
We,
H  a  v  e
Nothing anymore
Sepia coloured photos
Of nostalgia
The good ol’ days
Now it is different
The love
Of when we were young
Has all
But vanished
We stopped
Caring for each
Other
Now I
see
The heart is brittle
I can already
Feel
Pieces coming off.
Written by
Triale Soran
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