Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Hearts don't make good erasers

I close my eyes so I can pretend that it's you
Your arms wrapped around me
Your smile pressed against mine
Your fingers running through my hair
You pull back, brushing my hair behind my ear, to whisper something sweet
Something I will write down later so as never to forget
         Even though we both know I'll never forget
But the voice I hear is harsh

my eyes fly open

                       
via GIPHY
The boy standing in front of me a stranger
And I'm drawn back to the present where you are still gone
And I am still using other hearts to erase the memory of yours

8 comments:

  1. freakin yes. "And I am still using other hearts to erase the memory of yours" i love this

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  3. "hearts don't make good erasers"

    You had me at the title, this is amazing

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  4. "And I am still using other hearts to erase the memory of yours." and then the picture underneath... I get it, I totally do.

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  5. "And I am still using other hearts to erase the memory of yours." and then the picture underneath... I get it, I totally do.

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  6. Okay, why does this sound so familiar. This is so capturing. I got goosebumps at the first line! I love this...

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  7. This is seriously such fire. Man, everything about it gave me the chills.

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  8. This is seriously such fire. Man, everything about it gave me the chills.

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