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His Bucket List

The outer shell begin to break piece by piece and stone for stone,

He left me there alone.

 I hear glass shattering in my ear yet I see no glass,

As I grip my chest and slide along the wall I can see he's free at last.

His smile disappears and his actions have changed, 

He's leaving again.

My chest is hurting, tears are burning, butterflies has disappeared,

It's happening again.

I grasp onto the ivory thread of his sleeve, 

Hoping he'll see my face.

Regretting his actions... he won't leave.

 I am on the ground, he pulled away.

Smiling at my pain

I lift my head up only to see him draw a line through his notebook.

I realized sooner that my heart was only a goal.

Knowing I'm no longer complete because he took a piece of me with him.

Closing my eyes fast asleep,

My dream has now become my reality.

He has broken my heart once again.

I was only just a goal.

 

 

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