Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Heartbreak


You were my favorite heartbreak. 

I knew we would never work out.

Still, I loved the journey to disaster.

Your eyes in mine. 

Hands touching effortlessly. 

I fell faster 
than ever before. 

You left me when I still wanted more. 
And when you left, 

a piece of me left too. 

Nothing…left to do.

Heartbreak, I miss you.

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