Apr 2013
sometimes
love
is like
having your heart
ripped
from your chest
forced
through a
meat grinder
and fed
to a pack
of wild dogs
but sometimes it’s all worth it
for the times
it’s not
but sometimes...
love
is like
having your heart
ripped
from your chest
forced
through a
meat grinder
and fed
to a pack
of wild dogs
but sometimes it’s all worth it
for the times
it’s not
but sometimes...
(NYC)
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