Anything – an everything.
you made me see the future in your eyes while in my arms you fell in love seeing nothing but us who knew life would tear us apart bit by bit till you were no longer a part me those nights my body froze a winter so harsh in the heat of the desert i broke down in your presents and you watched me humiliate myself i stood as you jester your fool running into every trap blinded by what was love i always seemed to fail and yet i never made it out desolate was the work to describe how i was finding comfort in dark i was forced to run to run into wall for i was going no where forced to scar marking myself with everlasting memories of the time spent reaching for the moon the i could barley leave the ground….
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