now that i've decided to cut the last string what do i write about? who do i ring? in nights i feel bored or in the mood for a fling first year without you and it's only spring
-leaflorentine (poem: "it's only spring")
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now that i've decided to cut the last string what do i write about? who do i ring? in nights i feel bored or in the mood for a fling first year without you and it's only spring
-leaflorentine (poem: "it's only spring")
it hurts like hell yet i like to dwell in my well kept memories and oh i wonder who can tell if this broken heart will heal or finally turn into steel
-leaflorentine (poem: "heal or steel")
a shattered version of myself you loved me the most then put me up on the shelf our past - some kind of artefact and i'm still haunted by the fact that you vanished like a ghost when i needed you the most
-leaflorentine (poem: “artefact”)
no contact day seventy-eight i'm buried underneath this heavy weight you moved on i'm missing you still wondering if your love has ever been true
-leaflorentine (poem: "day seventy-eight")
no contact day seventy-six i'm still struggling to fix the heart you left all bruised and broken so many things are left unspoken i'm sitting here all torn apart i'd write you a letter if i knew where to start
-leaflorentine (poem: "day seventy-six")
the deepest sea i've ever known you look at me my mind is blown the darkest vault i've ever entered was it my fault you surrendered?
-multasuntcausaebibendi (poem: tossing blame)
you're placing kisses on my scars choke me so hard until i see stars i'm your cheeky little toy you know how to destroy and my ardent screams haunt you in your dreams
-leaflorentine (poem: "toy")