Transferring emotion from one to the next... Never having to be alone n feeling kisses upon the neck... Dragging those bitterly sweet feels into the life of an other... Luv shows how selfish it can be jus wanting a luv'r... Taking left overs from a prior chapter n applying it to the same words n feels as a new version of the exact story... Never allowing the healing process to take place as if it's not on to accept the mourning... A loss is a loss as character chatters on about how there's no effect of the heart... Lies consume relations telling tales of innocence refusing to admit emotions have been chard... N it's the eyes once someone else slips into view that becomes the sponge of what should've been left behind... Yet none of this to the shallowness of expressons own up to their own minds...
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