My heart is weeping in a million pieces and I don’t think even your breath could stop my rage; at least not like the last time. And there are some nights where it feels like I just can’t stop crying. Even when there are no tears, I just can’t stop crying and giving my heart out to every single breathing thing. The Earth is groaning just to the left of my lungs and your eyes cannot halt the earthquakes of my fingers. I’m just so ******* lonely that it breaks my ******* heart to see myself sleeping so alone.
And yet, the deluge that my eyes pour forth to flood, won’t drown the fact that you’re in my blood.