My gut felt that pain,

My heart says go again.

Why?

So we can cry.

My head saw the pattern,

My heart held up a lantern.

What for?

So my soul ends up on the floor.

My feet know where to go,

My heart doesn’t know.

When?

Will never happen until then.

My brain stills my tongue,

My heart is still young.

Because?

I am scared of what I was.

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Love You R

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🖤💚