HER
When it's about her, I'll write till I bleed. The days beside her are eternal I've learned to tame the thunder in my chest, when she looks at me. she's the only person I'd abandon the world for. I'll stay alive for her when she forgets how. I don't know how to exist in a world where she doesn't exist, but I will, quietly. Burning the world in silence, so she never knows how much power she holds over me.
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