𝐓𝚮𝚰𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝚶𝚴𝐂𝚬 𝐌𝚬

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This time I need to let go of you,
there's things I need to sort out
all the hurt
aching
and tears
they are spread everywhere,
this could be what you and I are made of
but this time is just me
with all my atoms moving at the speed of light,
fold me up in the shape of a triangle and you'll understand once you'll look at me from the top.

This was once us,
I mean me, this was once me.
Walking quickly to reach you and she watched from a distance studying my responses to love and the hopelessness that smothered all over my body as a result.

Today I'm aching again,
I thought I fought it away,
I'm eating, I'm living what else is missing?
My bad habits have cause me nothing but pain.

@hvnyboo

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