Tutor My Heart
He never was really there, why does my heart rip apart?
“Ooh no” I mouth, knowing I'm crashing. My eyes are drowning, and my soul too is flipping rapidly.
My breath paces, rising. I'm trying to bite it in, but my tears are dripping, falling through the cracks. My breath breaks, I'm sobbing. I hear the elevator noise ting, the slash of its doors waving in, as feet hawl. I hear the crushing sounds, against the howling of the wind. The horns of cars are driving into my drains, and their rowing tire hits the back of my head.
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