You have shaken up my soul
and I feel scattered all along our past.
So separate from myself.
I have, with every moment,
handed you a piece of my heart.
And as you are pulling yourself away
I can see my heart piece by piece
being left in your footsteps.
But regardless, my heart is yours
and I don't know how I feel without it.
Thinking of you with someone
makes my stomach turn and go sour.
Bitter and aching I cannot stop crying.
I can not stop retracing our lives
and can not stop being pulled to you
like a magnet.
I am burning for you
and want to forsake myself if it means
someday dying in your arms.
Forever you have my heart.
And I am lost to feeling without it.
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