Paloma Negra

 

 

You ran through me
like honey once
Heavy, steady
In the mornings 
I wake up
And my eyes let loose
I miss your brown arms
keeping me together
 
I know you better then
anyone else does
That's why I could forgive you
 
But the worst type of love is
the one that forgets you
You forgot who I was and
how I made you better
How I held you through the storms
 
You just left, 
when I needed you most
 
And that is the difference between us 
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