*** I'll never forget
you.
You made the mistake
of
fixing my heart
just to break it
again.
Then your ghost
somehow
made it into my
soul.
and goodbye became the
last
straw. While the memories
magically morphed into
daggers
soaked in a poison
called
L O V E
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 4:17 PM UTC
*** I'll never forget
you.
You made the mistake
of
fixing my heart
just to break it
again.
Then your ghost
somehow
made it into my
soul.
and goodbye became the
last
straw. While the memories
magically morphed into
daggers
soaked in a poison
called
L O V E
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