1503
date: 2014-03-30
time: 15:04:12

I hope the next girl you love plants flowers in your soul that bloom and never die
I hope they fill you with the light you’ve been looking for
I’m sorry I was too engulfed in my darkness to be able to do that for you
My mom used to tell me how messy love was
And I know how you hate messes
I’m sorry I tore everything apart and left nothing behind but a mess
I never meant you any harm but there’s a reason they name hurricanes after people
I hope you don’t remember me as the destruction I left behind
But rather the beautiful storm we stood through together
I will never forget your kisses like lightening, and your heartbeat like thunder
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