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Mar 2014
Falling off the clouds of love I feel nothing
It was like I saw it coming
Gravity pulled me toward the cold realization that I was wrong
Pulled me to realize I should never believe the tongue
Gradually falling through the atmosphere filled with pain
My heart shrivels with regret, it drowns in the rain
a dried up raisin crumbling to dirt
leaving a black hole where there's nothing but hurt
the chilled, ghostly air of  my past whirls inside letting depressing thoughts fester
they let out a cry
inviting a home for dark emotions to be
and this is where I realized he never loved me
Mi casa su casa but my heart has no home
He never tried to comfort me so I was left alone a storm strikes me down
and I don't make a sound
my love lost in him and I, never found
Gianna Iman
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Gianna Iman  Bowling Green
(Bowling Green)   
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