Loves silent moments
I hope the silence between us means that youre on your way back, the silence awakens the separation of the train and the track, silently crashing through the devastation of my heart when it cracked, wildly chasing in desperation all after the fact, to much in the wreckage to make sense of the cards when they're stacked, they're up against us but they'll never go back in the pack, like the cat you'll find out will never go back in the sack,
twin flame lighting the same stick of dynamite, exploded like a lightning strike, twice in the same place in one night, must be predestined appointment it was so easy to have felt so right, now im erasing poetry to just get through every night mesmerized by the sunset burning everything down in my sight.
twin flame lighting the same stick of dynamite, exploded like a lightning strike, twice in the same place in one night, must be predestined appointment it was so easy to have felt so right, now im erasing poetry to just get through every night mesmerized by the sunset burning everything down in my sight.
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