Can’t Live With Or Without You

Crawling in my skin, through her bedroom window as bitterness wrecks havoc on a chilling stare with a mouthful of regret attacks anger as thick as thieves.

I could breathe if only the sky released oxygen, and molecules raced through my entire body, burning even the nerves in the back of my throat on this Valentine’s Day.

Not even a lit candle burning to a puddle beneath its wick could settle the lies screaming in the darkness, carrying the sky in her eyes to the dust of lies between her lips, revealing her insecurity & the fact that things could never be the same, but I’ll stay all the same.


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