BROKEN GLASS.
I came into your life for three reasons. To heal, to better, to make you complete and yet, you tell me that you are leaving. I shed my tears like a sink that loves to drip its water until I think back on our memories. The time we held hands n shared our dreams n than it hit me. No one can make a true commitment until they are self satisfied. Meaning, that there is no reason to stress, panic, fight or even cry. I know There is always a sun ready to shine on me so life doesnt stop for your leaving. Most of all, my heart isn’t shattered or destroyed..Its just a Broken Glass n Ive picked up the Peices
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