Fading green
new bruises show
life drains out
to leave me low.
The drop
it flirts with
every breath
leaves me feeling
trampled,
soul crumpled…
joy’s death.
Aww baby. I’m sorry. I hate that I’ve had to leave town for like your two last drops and it’s made it worse for you…along with people that are not helping things.
I’m sorry angel mine. I want to help make it better. Just try to remember that it’s temporary. I love you
Aww baby. I’m sorry. I hate that I’ve had to leave town for like your two last drops and it’s made it worse for you…along with people that are not helping things.
I’m sorry angel mine. I want to help make it better. Just try to remember that it’s temporary. I love you
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