soft whispers
this breeze blowing thru my hair reminds me that you're not here. it tickles the lil hairs on my ear just like your soft whispers did when you still seemed to care. I've covetted madness thru this torture that I've come to bare. flipping thru my delusions on who did what like a rolladex of unhappened memories so the truth still seems to be nowhere. it's a vicious cycle that I run back and forth like an unbroken mare. it's a sadness with a silence so quiet that it echoes thru my soul and leaves me without a prayer. your soft whispers are what made me so even thru losing u I'm thankful I found you and wish you were still here. niknak
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