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i will die wanting you.
i will breathe my last breath
with your name on my lips
the taste of you still lingering on my tongue.
they will bury me in the graveyard of regrets
where the wildflowers wilt.
Here lies a life unlived.
you could be my forever
but I scatter the ashes of that dream
in the oceans of my longing
because my heart is sewn together by sloppy threads.
it will crumble in your hands.
i will spend all my waking hours
in the embrace of your ghost
and I will kiss your lips good night
even if only in my dreams.
Here lies a heart that was too broken to be opened.
RIP.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.


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