Broken

Just because we are broken

Doesn't mean I have to break too.

You left with a piece of my heart

Leaving me with only memories.

You only bring forth the pain

When you used to take it away.

The light touch you left upon my skin

is but a fleeting familiarity.

Yet, it forces me to break,

because we are broken.

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