Smoke:
i lost my senses
when i breathed you in
i lost all chances
to continue on living
you drained me out
every ounce of heart is lost
you suffocated me
false promises
with painful costs
i felt my life
fading away
the moment i ran after you
only to realize
it was impossible of you to stay
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
