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I roam These empty hallways Tread on broken glass That reflects you And the little moments I treasure so much. I use my hands Those which slipped into yours so perfectly Like a puzzle piece To pick up those shattered pieces. They're scratched By the sharp edges That pierce my skin. I carry those wisps of memories in my arms Those I used to wrap around you In warm embrace. They're ****** Cut by the glass Pressed against them. I roam these empty hallways Trying to Collect memories, Both good and bad. But inside, I hope that Maybe, Just maybe I'll find you too, Roaming these empty hallways Picking up the Fragments of us.
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Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
Empty Hallways
I roam These empty hallways Tread on broken glass That reflects you And the little moments I treasure so much. I use my hands Those which slipped into yours so perfectly Like a puzzle piece To pick up those shattered pieces. They're scratched By the sharp edges That pierce my skin. I carry those wisps of memories in my arms Those I used to wrap around you In warm embrace. They're ****** Cut by the glass Pressed against them. I roam these empty hallways Trying to Collect memories, Both good and bad. But inside, I hope that Maybe, Just maybe I'll find you too, Roaming these empty hallways Picking up the Fragments of us.
I'm in a really sentimental mood today, suddenly remembering my old school and old friends and the everlasting memories
#memories#empty#sentimental#hallways#collect
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ccjisawesome
Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
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