oh shit you did it again. what? what did i do? i thought. more specifically i thought the thought of you. now i'm out of control (not like i wasn't to begin with). there is just something about your eyes that give me this certain drive, then i get mad that you can't always be by my side. you are constantly imploding my mind. then the anxiety of loosing and the life after this one comes to mind. the dark clouds roll in, and i can barely breathe. you are so out of reach. where is the delicate hand i could hold? now it's time. i've let the bullet take it's shot. now it's time to go home. will you join me?
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
