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Blood flows freely
As a love is severed clean
Nothing can heal a broken heart
Or mend a shattered soul
Bittersweet first love
Drowning in despair
Waves of anger and shed tears
Cleanse my wounds
Hurt consumes my bleeding heart
While my lovesick mind ponders

                                   Will I ever love again?
©2005-2010 ~krazychic917
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Once again, fleeing love is the inspiration. Scrap?

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:iconday-dreamer07:
ah.
The all to universal phrase. :)
This is fine as a deviation, it's something we can all relate too. :thumbsup::)

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:iconaellawind:
It's sad, and severed loves always make you wonder if you'll be able to love again...

:hug:

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If you have to think about whether you love someone or not, then the answer is no.
When you love someone... you just know.

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:iconkrazychic917:
Thanks :hug:

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Death and danger do not have to come with trappings. They can come to you in the sweet breath of your beloved. Or on a sunny afternoon in a fish market with "La Macarena" playing on a boom box.
:iconkrazychic917:
Thanks!

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Death and danger do not have to come with trappings. They can come to you in the sweet breath of your beloved. Or on a sunny afternoon in a fish market with "La Macarena" playing on a boom box.
:icongothicfaerie1024:
"Nothing can heal a broken heart
Or mend a shattered soul
Bittersweet first love
Drowning in despair"

Too true...how's Kayla holding up? And how are you...pissed, sad, numb? Im a fucking wreck.
:iconkrazychic917:
Well, Kayla's better since Mike and her made up . . . I'm trying to make myself feel better. Let's be wrecks together!

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Death and danger do not have to come with trappings. They can come to you in the sweet breath of your beloved. Or on a sunny afternoon in a fish market with "La Macarena" playing on a boom box.
:icongothicfaerie1024:
being a wreck makes you feel a lot better, rather than lying about "being OK"
:iconkrazychic917:
Well, if you need me to be a wreck with you, I'll be happy to oblige!

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Death and danger do not have to come with trappings. They can come to you in the sweet breath of your beloved. Or on a sunny afternoon in a fish market with "La Macarena" playing on a boom box.
:iconkrazychic917:
Well, if you need me to be a wreck with you, I'll be happy to oblige!

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Death and danger do not have to come with trappings. They can come to you in the sweet breath of your beloved. Or on a sunny afternoon in a fish market with "La Macarena" playing on a boom box.

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