I broke. It shattered. It was on the edge of a cliff and a gust of wind pushed it over the edge. Isn't it weird? Even with it shattered,broken into pieces I love you with every tiny piece. You broke it and it's still waiting for you. My head is saying go on, my heart that is shattered is saying wait. ...Caught between them. And I can't simply ignore them, or can I?
Emi~
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