they say time heals

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time stopped.

everything was still and everything was silent.

the only thing you can hear is the shattering of her soul.

the only thing you can see is your reflection in her lifeless eyes.

the only thing you can feel is the blood streaming from her wrist.

the only thing you can smell is her rotting heart.

the only thing you can taste is the failure on her lips.

time stopped.

everything was still and everything was silent.

the question here is not "are you okay", but

"will I ever love again?"

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