Drowning in Honey

April 18, 2018

Love could never be,
No one could love what can not give love to itself.
Who told you that you couldn’t hurt?
That you couldn’t cry?
Cry an ocean.
Bruise your heart.
Tear apart your limbs till the blood you’ve spilled tastes like,
Honey.






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