I hold on for too long.

I long to hold, too much.

I've become a slave to hope.

Hoping to be free again.

Free from this broken smile.

This broken heart still beats.

Beating against your words.

Softly spoken lies.

Beautiful bright blue eyes.

I should have known.

I would fall.

Hard.

I'm sorry I couldn't be what you needed.


Smiles


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