• darkest_of_nights 6w

    I would try
    my hardest to erase
    those footprints.

    try to wash them
    with the redness of these rivers
    I flow unwillingly.

    try to drown them
    in this blue ink
    living on scattered papers.

    try to bury them under
    countless times of
    "i don't care anymore".

    Yet every single night
    I would trace these footprints
    all the way back to
    what we were before
    and die a little each time
    we can never go back to being
    what we used to be.

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    //i break myself more than you break me, darling//