Relationship Quote #7081252
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I'm tired of fighting no more weapons my bones are yours

I'm tired of fighting
no more weapons
my bones are yours
I have nothing left.
how did this happen again?
~~I never learn my lesson.~~

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The Quiet*

posted August 3, 2024 at 3:06am UTC tagged with relationship, confused, honey, bones, doubts, weapons, quote

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I know I haven’t called you back in a week but I had a good reason. You asked me why my hands were shaking so damn hard and I couldn’t find the words to tell you that sometimes when two stars collide they form a black hole and your voice is my favorite song and the way your lip quivers when you’re about to cry makes my bones feel like they’re snapping in half and I love you too much to spit the black soul sucking mass of nothingness I feel growing in my chest into your mouth because you’re the brightest thing in the sky and my eyes are closed but I can still see myself burning out and I’m so sorry but I can’t kiss you tonight.
WORDS ARE JUST JUMBLED UP GROUPS OF LETTERS HOW CAN THEY CHANGE MY PHYSICAL BODY? YOUR WORDS DO A BETTER JOB OF MAKING ME FEEL THAN YOUR OWN FINGERTIPS DO. HOW DOES "I LOVE YOU" CREATE DROPLETS IN MY EYES, HOW DOES THE SOUND OF HER NAME FROM YOUR LIPS MAKE MY EARS RING EVERY TIME YOU SAID MY NAME IT FELT LIKE YOU WERE REMINDING ME OF WHO I AM EVERY TIME YOU SPOKE YOU BROKE BONES IN THE SKELETON OF MY SANITY. WORDS ARE JUST A VOID AND YOURS STILL WEIGH ME DOWN EVEN NOW WHEN YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY .