Losing you hurt like a thoughsand cuts
But the wounds of the past still bleed
So while the stitches uncoil and break
I sit here and wander into the void
If only I could hear your laugh once more
Or see your pretty smile
But only memories of a broken past are before me
Bits in pieces
Good and bad
I wish I could pick them all up and recreate you
I wish we could sit and have our little talks
Your words lacking judgement but always filled with love
But time was cruel
And crueler now that you are gone
I guess this is goodbye.
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Estrella
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Here you find my works, ranging from poetry, to horror, and some sexual.
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