ׂׂૢ ❛ We can pretend we never broke each other's hearts and mend what was 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃. For I am in pieces without you, and the fingers it takes for me to write, in poetry, are 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 like the rest of my being. For every part of me is in shambles without you here
with me.˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ .ᐟ ❜ 𝓕𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓽𝔂
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