"why couldn't we have been enough for each other?"
...
"tell me. why is it never enough?"
oh,
but darling,
it was enough.
it was too much.
too much indeed.
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secondhand heartbreak
Poetryhe's fairly certain that she can kill him-rip his heart right from his chest and make him breathless. he figures it wouldn't be a bad way to go. ➸ copyright 2018 by celestjal ➸ hr: #3 in poetry
