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HollowThese lips may be sewn into a smile,More Like This
But the girl inside is dead
The joy has left her eyes
The sparkle of life long gone
Nothing seems worth it anymore
Why seek out another form of happieness when that too will be stolen eventually?
I'm my own hostage
Do me a favor and pull the trigger
Always, and NeverWhat I’m trying to say is, I started missing you before you even left. My lips, my hips, my hands; they missed you with a ferocity I was not accustomed to and it very nearly burnt me right where I laid, my bated breath consumed by the quarreling forces of passion and compassion. My soul searched for yours and when you were nowhere to be found, sank to the pit of my stomach, settling just below my ribcage, just below the place where mere hours ago you rested your weary head and I ran my fingers through your hair, creating intimacy between these concrete walls. Remember how you felt my heart beat against your eardrum, how you sighed withMore Like This
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