i am the girl you think you have figured out
and really
you don't know a thing sweetie.
at least i thought you didn't but you always know when i am at my worst.
and the thing i love most, is that you always care. no matter what you're always in my head. living there and you made your home and i never want you to leave.
[atleastnotmentally]
and physically you walk away with the illusion of my heart in your hands that are shoved in the pockets of you polyester.
& you may not see it.
but i do.
it almost hurts to breathe with the way that i love you.
but i know you'll be there to connect the oxygen to my lungs and pump the blood back into my idiotic heart.
Comments
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This was an excellent piece
Your emotions were expressed very well
and the imagery that came from them was well penned
Great work -
wow this was amazingg, i actually was feeling heartache reading this, cause u was describing everything perfectlyy.
awesome really.
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lovely.
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