My Heart Plummets From My Chest
To The Floor
To Be Smashed Into A Million
Bitter pieces
Pieces that No Man
With any number of lives
Could Ever
Put Back Together
But Every Single Piece
Crys with Longing for you
And Every Single Piece
Loves You
With All It's Shattered Existence
The Only Way
This Irreplacable
Irrepairable
Object Can Be Fixed
Is By Your hands
In mine
And Warm Beds
Shared Together
But You Refuse
To Even Give me
Your Time
Which I so Desperately
Need
To Mend My Broken Heart
So Now
I Will Never be
Whole
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