the sun rises gently across our faces
conquering the hills of your collarbones, ㅤrelentlessly tightening around your throat,
ignoring the setting of your eyes- an eclipse of sight
to suddenly feel the weight of innate loneliness
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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you call me cruel, and maybe I am but
when you smile at me,
I feel like the world isn't such a rotten place after all
when you smile at me,
I feel like the world isn't such a rotten place after all
Forwarded from where is my mind
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