A Broken Heart is a Beautifula broken heart is a beautiful thing that eyes will never see the soul is the eye that can appreciates this art and rarely does the soul percieve it when a heart breaks the red pours out like an ocean of memories ...and of love ...and of hate to see all of this to feel all of this on the wall the floor the bed is a sight to behold and not to be forgotten and when the pieces are picked up and the blood is cleaned and the organ mended there is so much more potential for beautyA Broken Heart is a Beautiful
Afterwardsbefore you killed me i was reaching for the stars there is no ironyAfterwards
just tragedy and defeat it burns. I can see the light there is no tunnel there is only the cloudless sky and death. it spreads. beyond where i can see, it spreads. the sky is collpased the foul was right the only thing left is pain to drive me away win, lose, live, fight all paths converge into pain forget what you know all paths converge into pain
UncertainI'll never want to depart from you. But I can't help the way that I feel. It gets harder and harder just to be with you. I guess I'm going to have to deal.Uncertain
-But I'm uncertain.
I know that this is hard for you. And I'm willing to figure this out. I'm trying not to love, but I can't, I still do. While trying to figure you out.
-And I'm weak.
A mark on your heart is not why I live.
-al
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