heartaches
soul breaks
hard to breath
barely able to sleep
moist eyes tearing up
inside fearing up
smiling face
wet taste
one voice creates it by choice
one last thought
death
so much pain
can hardly maintain
his voice
clears up the rain
his touch
stops a heart beat
but not by much
one decision
would define great vision
so much happiness
quickly turns to sadness
never seems to rest
feels like a test
hands are shaking
maybe its to late
it seems like
*breaking fate*
happy tears
nervous fears
love date
sad mate
and of course
*breaking fate*
 
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