Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Scattered


I still remember that empty look left on your face. You took the pictures but you left the frames. All we had written, well, it's been erased. I cut you deep, you're bleeding through.You're every single shade of blue; I'm staring right in front of you. I can hear your heartbeat slowing down. You can take my life all you need, make me right. Here you left scattered like wishes I led to your room. Bury my face in your pillow just to smell your perfume. Outside I'm hungry but inside I'm just consumed. Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe; losing you is choking me. I fucking hate this town. I want to burn it down.

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