How I wish
it was the
crushing weight
of your body
on top of me,
instead of
this broken
Heart
it was the
crushing weight
of your body
on top of me,
instead of
this broken
Heart
Lofty platitudes or was it elevated truisms? Did it matter? Strip away all the familiar tunes. What’s left? It’s the same old song and da...
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