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Indulgence

sweet smell pricking the air who are you why are we here words as weapons yet i can't comprehend why you show me passion show me love when commitment cannot bend and i'm left alone heart to mend such a sad goodbye to myself I'm left with these memories no one to help distantly present swimming in thoughts why you fell out of love- I thought passion and you left me in knots

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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