pieces of you

160818; 23:38

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everywhere my feet takes me,
there’s a shadow you.
every time my mind wanders,
there’s a ghost of you.
every way my eyes gape at,
there’s still pieces of you.

but when will I wake up and

learn that we’re meant to fall apart?

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