I'm stressed, hopelessly so, Pain tolerance high, Blood circulation low, Trying to hide But I can't try to be the thing inside, My heart so heavy, I aint ever see a wedding, Day in sight, my (in progress)
You asked me,
"Do you miss me enough to swallow back the spice filled, delirium inducing elixir?"
And I responded "I loved you enough not to"
There isn't a moment in time your memory doesn't flash across my consciousness.
A moment your smile doesn't
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