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Apr 2013
My heart is racing.
Feet are pacing.
Time's erasing.
I need to be with you.

My heart is breaking,
Body's aching,
With nothing left for the taking,
You've killed me and our love.

On my death bed,
Replaying all that you had said,
slowly, painfully in my head.
There is no longer any hope.
Erin-Taylor
Written by
Erin-Taylor  24/F/New Jersey
(24/F/New Jersey)   
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