My lips are burning and the residue that is left
Is the constant reminder of what can’t be?
I have fallen and I don’t know how to get up
And the wounds are deafening and the heart let down.
One minute I was walking on air, and then searching for air
As it becomes harder to breathe
Well…nothing is what it seems and
I although weaken by the plunge
I will stay away from the only good thing that I know.
Love; do you believe in love at first sight?
I didn’t.
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