Poems of a broken heart.
The haunted memory of us, can fade but not blend. no matter what you say or what you do, I know how this will end. So I’m turning away, and I can barely make a move. Your touch leaves me breathless, as well as our tragic life without a clue. You will never know what it is, exactly that you do. I can’t take what I’ve become, I’m dangerous for you.
The only promise made, is that my promise is I will hurt you.
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