hearts and things Its a blunt heartache Smooth around the edges Very much like a memory of pain A looking back type of hurt Not even that The equivalent of a dull ache After the Novacaine wears off There is a desire to revisit a sharper pain That desire, too, is weak Im too old for this No longer that lovesick kid Whose world has fallen The love was real though Its just that my heart is intact When your hearts already broken It becmes resilient Less inclined to blame Easier to accept The shattered heart Is open to the light Charlie Giardino 7/5/14
Posted on: Sun, 06 Jul 2014 02:45:45 +0000
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