Jane
the lingering smell of your tears stain my cheeks,
lavender.
you held my angle like heart in your bloody hands,
lavender.
you told me it was okay to like girls,
lavender.
you left me to ...
lavender.
your tears called me to that room,
lavender.
to find your lifeless …
lavender.
you took my angel heart with you that night,
lavender.
every night after you was sleepless,
lavender.
i cried over you,
lavender.
i carved your name into my skin with …
lavender.
no more,
lavender.
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