Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Rusted

So here I am again,
Sitting under a sky
Filled with tears;
Realizing that the dreaded
Day of running back to you
Has finally come.
There was once a time
I swore to myself I would
Never fall back into your arms
Yet here I am, falling backwards
And your arms aren’t even
Ready to catch me.

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