breathless in winter
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nefariousdishonour on your cow
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in which he's breathless in winter and hollow in spring

breathless in winter

by nefarious

and her whispers brush against your ice cold skin

and her head is resting against your ribcage

and she can feel that you don't have a heartbeat but she is the oxygen your lungs need

and she is your stability

and you've already built yourself a home in her arms

and you're devastatingly broken but she is the superglue holding holding all of your shattered pieces together

and you might need her,

but she will never need you.

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