Love is not being with someone who has the right ''qualifications''. Love is being with someone who is imperfect but you love them anyway.
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
last breath
When the heart shatters, the soul breaks, and the spirit fades. Lies on top of lies and crappy to finish it off. Coughing up blood and lungs now curled on the floor waiting for the last breath.
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