And he was city lights but she, she was sunbeams.
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I might be
Broken and scarred
But please know that
These pieces are still
In the end I’m just
And now I don’t know what to believe. At all.
And we’re both bloody
(But you weren’t there)
That is how it makes me feel.
And now we don’t know what to say.
I’m just another piece in this mosaic.
Sharp edges and all 🖤
It may not be the end of the world.
But it is an end of one world.
You (we) and me 💙
And you’re too good for hell 💛
Hiding in the open. 💚
Or did the passionate flames consume it too? 💛
‘Cause I just ran out of love.
Can you see us too? 🧡
Lonely, bloody footprints.
The gray scale of dying. 🖤
And there is no erasing you from me, from we. From what used to be.
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