lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2014

He was mine.

He was mine before. Yes, he was mine for a little time. He was mine before all this chaos, all this mess, all the damage. He was mine and I was his. We fited together like something that was meant to last forever, so good, so sweet.

We believed in that connection. We believed it was real... Till life came crasing in like waves of rage ramming in the sand or a little Lego house that keeps falling apart.

We did the best we could
We fought as hard as our bodies allow
We harmed each other and end up really broken


And all of our love
                      Slowly fade away
                                         Till we got to this point
                                                          

  In which we became strangers 
                                                                                           That don't even want to remember
      A mistake
                                    A cursed name
                                                                                              A little paper cut that bleeds.









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