Advice for those who plan to love the broken
And I lay flat with him,
as he took the stars out of his pocket
and placed them back in the sky;
lighting up my whole world again
like you once did.
But you taught me better than to love someone who
takes my swimming in depths
soul
where my mental sanity drowns.
So I'll give advice to those who plan to love the broken
Do not stay if the gl a
s
s is shattered
You wll bleed out before picking up all the pieces.
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