Monday, 23 May 2016

I hope.



I hope you're sleeping. Tight. I hope the pain leaves you alone. I hope you never stop loving yourself. Even if everyone in the world does. Cuz come what may, and regardless of what you want, YOU should be all you NEED.
I am just your love icicle. It was only cold that you felt. The warmer I get, I melt.
So it's either me or reality.
Life or validity. Love or certainty. Laugh on a rainbow or sulk guilty.

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