Infections of the Heart
Author: Greg's little one
Filed in: desire, memories, lossWith every lie in your eye.
i gave and gave
Did you even try?
Of what we use to be.
i'm holding onto nothing
Alone with only me.
and who i was.
i was happy then
complete and in love.
everything they touch
Your infections
Slowly killed us.
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