Losing you
This hurts so much it's bleeds so much. I feel like my mind was once a castle but you have turned me into the humblest of homes. So much i wish i could change but time I am no master of. You say so many things I don't whats true? whats fake? I can't even tell what the truth is any more. When I think the hurt has stopped and the storms have passed you dare to come back into my life . You call you text. You look at me and smile your Hot lips on mine I still wish they were there all the time. I got find the strenght cut you loose before you destroy whats left of me A humble home whit a hurricane of pain , please stop bleeding, please stop bleeding run out if you must just stop.Losing you
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