Consume me
As the tears running down
the pressure of my chest fills with an emptiness
that is so consuming
The breath that takes a break
to feel thoose heartbeats
Love
And the word of that feeling that it whisper
That my heart screams
Consuming
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-06-25 at 19:10
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