Late Night Thoughts
- kathrinedove
- Mar 20, 2017
- 1 min read
Sleepless nights and sad songs
Her heart breaks as time slips through her fingers
Tear drops feel like gun shots
How much longer until she's left with nothing but dreams and precious memories?
She sleeps to try and escape the pain
But when she wakes all she's left with is another tear stained pillow case
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