Monday, May 21, 2012

Athazagoraphobia;


And you're sitting right here next to me, with my heart telling my head to hold back my arms from holding you, to hold back my mouth to tell you how much I miss you, to tell my eyes how much I wanna see you.

Worst of all, my heart is telling my heart to hold back from letting you know how much I need you because that's exactly how I'd hope you know.

Let's find new ways to fall apart, together again.




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With all these words to say,
and hearts to feel.

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