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I wear the scars of our love like the tattoos of a lost warrior. On my heart; their weight impeding my decisions. My mind; clouded with visions in the future we envisioned. My skin; crawling with emotions That tear at my flesh. Solely we'll be missing you. My soul; split into two pieces for its whole life me the prisoner of true love held captive in my own prison.
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Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 2:38 PM UTC
Unruly Love
I wear the scars of our love like the tattoos of a lost warrior. On my heart; their weight impeding my decisions. My mind; clouded with visions in the future we envisioned. My skin; crawling with emotions That tear at my flesh. Solely we'll be missing you. My soul; split into two pieces for its whole life me the prisoner of true love held captive in my own prison.
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Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 2:38 PM UTC
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