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
It will all be okay, it will. I don’t know how, but I do know it will be okay. It may not be what we all think it should be, but it will be...
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