Stumbling, over unexpressed words. Fumbling, over footsteps so drunk.
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Wounded, it goes.
Barren soul, Clouded hopes. Wounded, it goes Till it accomplishes Its goals.
Love.
You are my always. In every matter, everything. Every news, every decision, Every virtue and every sin.
Hope.
Hope. You come to me like the waves of the ocean blue; And leave me in shattered pieces, as dull as the grey hue.
Love
It's like salt. You don't realize it's presence until it's gone. I didn't realize how much i was missing, until you came along.