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I can't talk to you when your energy is off Winter sharp winds Between the spaces of your words Silence is no longer comfort And you're hurt trying to form sentences To end things To stop your heart from hurting Hurt things, Hurt things Too much weight on my touch pad keys Forming words To reassure you of yours. Doubt loves fear I feel yours Even with the few words Your energy is off And my patience is thin In Love no one wins. 03.01.16
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 4:10 PM UTC
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I can't talk to you when your energy is off Winter sharp winds Between the spaces of your words Silence is no longer comfort And you're hurt trying to form sentences To end things To stop your heart from hurting Hurt things, Hurt things Too much weight on my touch pad keys Forming words To reassure you of yours. Doubt loves fear I feel yours Even with the few words Your energy is off And my patience is thin In Love no one wins. 03.01.16
jason-r-johnson
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 4:10 PM UTC
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