im not holding my hopes
just holding my breath
single seconds
reworking lessons
difficulties and simple little lies
trust, love
hang like tentahooks of simple strings
twine
of my throbbing heart
mastered like a puppet
hearts beat
like a ripple of puddle
vibrations throb
like the hits of heavy earthquakes
Those three words
mean less when theyre only two
that sky glows red
like the blood through your veins
i just wanted to mean more than
i did
these tears will pass
but this love will stay
unlike you on my bed where you once lay.
Thank you Rachel, you helped me tonight.
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