we never brunt bridges
just walked different paths
and even in our separation
we locked hands
smiled through the tears
and you still remain
the gray of my hand
the weight above my eyes
the shallow of my breath
tucked away safely
in some corner of me
so much so, I now have
two hearts
and so some days
I find the other beating again
and in some ways
it's my only
safe passage
to you.
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Wow nice tq dr..
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