March 10, 2014

Our love
It always came naturally
But lately
It just feels like
We can’t count to three
Without arguing

The magic is fading
The love
We reach for it
And it almost falls apart
What’s left for us to hold?

When the only thing
That’s supporting us
Is not even born.

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