Oh, please won’t you stop breaking my heart.
It keeps getting broken, and I have to piece it together over and over. It’s chipped and cracked, the faults spelling out the secrets of the universe if only I knew enough to read them.
It curls inside my breast, aching, like a hand cupping something precious.
It’s so delicate, like a dandelion puff, falling apart at the slightest provocation. A smile, a picture, the sunset, the rain, a story, a film, a song. Begging to be broken just on more time.
I feel it right there below my ribs, and my breath hitches and it hurts, god so pretty.
Oh, please, don’t you stop breaking my heart.
What I’m Listening to Right Now: غايب حبيبي – عبدالمجيد عبدالله
5 comments:
My habibi - you'll find it, you will.
:) yup..
"there is crack in everything, That's how the light gets in"
L. Cohen
That's all i got..
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You sort of have me semi worried.
now I think we are pretty damn full on worried. Say sumfin.
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