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well my love at least the darkest of my thoughts aren't for you
well my love at least the darkest of my
thoughts aren't for you
oh look at me now as my calloused heart
bleeds through the veils of darkness
look inside of me and you might see
the tiniest of hope that I have left
time stops, and loneliness grabs me by the throat.
suffocating the darkness I let it get inside My head
memories are like flowers left in the garden
of oblivion
pick the most beautiful of all the flowers
and try to take it with you forever
and you’ll see how cruel it is to watch it wither away like our love
watch as the world tries to devour it together with your memories
well my love at least the darkest of my
thoughts aren't for you
~ D Donner~
Love
Flowers don't last forever but sometimes a plant blooms anew.
Love outa be light and airy and uplifting... Too sad when pain comes with it.
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Thanks one of the few even I
Thanks one of the few even I like lol
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