The reign of
My heart
The wrath of my soul; bared clear and cold
The strength of your disinterest.
Your unwillingness to mature for sake of sanity
The lies
The exasperating conclusion
That you are not for me.
You lied.
I hate that ****
I'm over it.
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 11:05 PM UTC
The reign of
My heart
The wrath of my soul; bared clear and cold
The strength of your disinterest.
Your unwillingness to mature for sake of sanity
The lies
The exasperating conclusion
That you are not for me.
You lied.
I hate that ****
I'm over it.
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