Words of My Wounds: A journey of love

For the things that could be that look better than the things that are...

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Sometimes people leave places and you get left behind with that.

Because love can be everything, but never enough, you can be everything, but never enough.

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To remember you now is to deceive the moon that it has the light of its own. So how do I forget you, is utter destruction the only way?

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Busted train stations, crowded streetways, Why do things always feel better when theyre worn out? The sweater thats kept in the cupboard for months smells sweeter now that I wear it. Somehow keeping it inside all this time has made it remember you too. It feels warmer now.

But perhaps I dont feel that way with you.

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Thank you for not stopping me...

For when you didnt stop me,

It made me fly...

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A heartfelt story of love, loss and pain, an endless list of questions left unanswered, a flight to self-love and growth

- these are the words of my wounds.