Words...All the things you said, each word gently dripped from your lips and splattered to the ground. Has been played on repeat blasting through my head. For what started out as a single thought, has grown into a puddle of your weakness....and I am sinking through. Such a unique pain you carry, I thought that only I poccessed. Could that be why you always leave me captivated? For with every frail smile it seems there is no part of me your words have not caressed....Words...
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Tired
