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“...you’re a whore, the baby is a bastard but there’s no word for the man who doesn’t come back.”
My love for you is too much it hurts
From my fingertips to my insides
I feel it taking over me
Your name
Your skin
Your existence is carved on mine
Just how is it possible for a broken soul like mine to love another? How did you make me love you? When did you tear my walls down? Where did my undoing start?
From my fingertips to my insides
I feel it taking over me
Your name
Your skin
Your existence is carved on mine
Just how is it possible for a broken soul like mine to love another? How did you make me love you? When did you tear my walls down? Where did my undoing start?
Forwarded from በመንገዴ (Venice Bitch)
You are a part of my world now.when I wake up I reach for you and even though you are not physically there I feel you move inside me.I breath and my lungs are full of you.There is no moment my heart stops feeling you or missing you.please come soon.please stay.
-V-
-V-