I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
The Notes Etched Along Our Arms
Why would you take all the skeletons out the closet?
I remember the music still trapped in their bones.
If only "could've" held anything other than regret
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Beautiful :) Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThis is honestly the most beautiful thing I've ever read.
ReplyDeletegreat word..
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry
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