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The day you came into my life I forgot the tongue hours spoke. I could not remember the words in the cardboard. What was time before you, before us? Still fragile as the doubts hanging in your curly hair, I walk forward. I walk through my memories. I used to carry you everywhere in my clumsy hands, like a stamp collection. As the ordinary days came along, everything was different, You were ever-present eternity. Here now, my crestfallen eyes long a chance to have that shared kiss one more time. I still keep you warm, up my fireplace, the dust never bothered me, but I feel I lost myself as a human. I am semi-ruined as a lonely half ought to be. What comforts me is that our future is written on the stones. We are not broken, not yet.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
It should be illegal to fall in love with you.
The day you came into my life I forgot the tongue hours spoke. I could not remember the words in the cardboard. What was time before you, before us? Still fragile as the doubts hanging in your curly hair, I walk forward. I walk through my memories. I used to carry you everywhere in my clumsy hands, like a stamp collection. As the ordinary days came along, everything was different, You were ever-present eternity. Here now, my crestfallen eyes long a chance to have that shared kiss one more time. I still keep you warm, up my fireplace, the dust never bothered me, but I feel I lost myself as a human. I am semi-ruined as a lonely half ought to be. What comforts me is that our future is written on the stones. We are not broken, not yet.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
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