Wednesday, December 10, 2014

She wound the thread around the pieces of my broken heart and left me to believe that girls don't wanna leave. A starry night without a fear of heights, I can't recall. I miss the way she whipsered in my ear before she left it had me so convinced and Juliet's romantic balcony wins out the war. When you're alone, I hope my ghost never leaves because when I'm home your painful memory is always haunting me. As you doze off tonight, I'll toss and turn. As your sweet dreams take flight, I'll crash and burn. While your heart flutters free, I still can't breath. As you stir in your sleep the though is killing me, when I see you around my eyes go wide, when you race throught my mind I die inside. I hope you think of me. 

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