The Night

Mon, 08/03/2015 - 01:20 -- ADiaz03

We had the perfect timing of letting go of who we are.

The night we stayed up talking away.

We had our fights and then we began to sing the apologies.

Thus causing me to become teary eyed and fragile to the words of truth.

To when the light was on our side, until it slowly ran out into the opposite of the light.

Our world use to breathe in nothing, but kind words and our mouths full of kisses through the phone. Now our world has become filled with our own words of hate and screams through the speaker while banging on the door. To the days that we spent the days saying how we needed each other and if we had once chance to see our eyes twinkle in the light how we would die with each other in our arms.





 

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