I am sad
Wreath me in smiles
It's easy to sink lower and lower into the drinking pool to soothe your raw, bleeding wounds. they told you salt water would help
What does it mean to love, when you have only understood betrayal
Their love is a cage
simultaneously confining and defining
your heart
I want to be free to love you the only way I know how
in bits and pieces, not at all and then all at once, the force of a wave washing over you at midnight
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