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I can't drown the noise that fills the gap between breaths Everything has a voice tied to a heartbeat that bludgeons sanity unrecognizable The soil once tilled for the garden last Spring is the perfect patch of defiance in the form of ragweed and allergies that mask fruitless tears Places yet unseen carry life in the air Breathing in impossible memories of tomorrows unseen of dreams that haunt each breath with a beauty unsurpassed Time was silent once, in your arms Now, I can't drown the noise that fills the gap between breaths that feel like razorblades to the eyes of what's left of my soul And the only hint of peace I find is in the clothes that still smell like you
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 2:14 PM UTC
Whispers of You
I can't drown the noise that fills the gap between breaths Everything has a voice tied to a heartbeat that bludgeons sanity unrecognizable The soil once tilled for the garden last Spring is the perfect patch of defiance in the form of ragweed and allergies that mask fruitless tears Places yet unseen carry life in the air Breathing in impossible memories of tomorrows unseen of dreams that haunt each breath with a beauty unsurpassed Time was silent once, in your arms Now, I can't drown the noise that fills the gap between breaths that feel like razorblades to the eyes of what's left of my soul And the only hint of peace I find is in the clothes that still smell like you
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 2:14 PM UTC
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