how lovely, you never failed to make me insane. i smiled, in the middle of the pain. it all flashes since the day one when you gave me the jacket that you wore. needless to say, i like how it smells. i love how it gives me the comfort that i am now not capable of living in. cause it will never be the same no, all the things in the strings that once put us attached will now break it's part and lose us. back to zero again.
but i never regret it.
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ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __
