The barbed wires
Of your memory
Strangle me in tears.
I feel the world crumble around my head,
My feet bleeding in the broken pieces.

And yet all I see,
All I feel,
All I know, is you.

I’m lost in the storm of pain.
Our final moments are etched to my brain...
Our final embrace.
Our final glance
Our final kiss.
My final breath.

I’m dead without you.

by Rose Preston

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it feels like an apocolypse of your heart, always loved this one, always will =)