meaningsless my reality



 



Pieces of my heart hold hurt in their soul 

and cry out any life left in them in its tears.

Silent and empty moments filled with broken promises ; 

is where loneliness lives with me.

Numb and cold memories have become 

the meaning to my love and meaningless to my reality. 

♥                ♥                   ♥                   ♥                    ♥

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