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Sep 2020 · 73
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calix Sep 2020
The glacial air lulls our thoughts, only the two of us standing two feet apart, two words away from a broken heart.

"Love me."

I cannot even glance at those azure lusterless eyes, yet those pooling oculars peer right into mine.

   It no longer works, it only breaks you the more you say ' I'm fine.' It will never veil the lies hidden within that frozen hollowed-out rib cage.

    Your gelid lips tremble in the cold, but nothing compared to the melting of your heart, it aches.

  The warmth of heartbreak.

— The End —