I can feel the stitches of the wound on my heart,
ripping open.
the hurt washes over me as the singers
voice pounds in my head.
Everytime i listen to our song,
i go back to a different time.
before all the hurt, the hate, the pain.
why did you leave?
i knew i loved you, yet i couldn't
stand being with you
these emotions weren't meant
to exist together
i won't let you hold me anymore
please stop calling
i don't want you to come back
i don't need you
but i still miss you
i was stupid for letting you go.
-Tribute to Caleb
Sometimes the world just needs a little reminder to show what it's made of.
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