Aren't you hurt enough? or you want more......
You mourn for the things you've lost and yearn for those you can't have....
You trust blindly, which isn't healthy...
You get attached easily and hold on tightly, trust me... it's risky...
Don't know if you're stupid or too weak, cause you've been thinking for weeks about things that ain't so big. Instead of living and soaking up the memories....
So much piercing which hurts badly, but you just can't help it cause it's too deep...
In silence I hear faintly you beat..... STEADY yet HEAVY....
Yours
Sarah
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