Adam M. Snow (5/30/1988 / Phoenix, AZ)
Be Still Beating Heart
your pounding intrudes me.
It fills me with pains;
I ache with sorrow of thee.
You tell me to love,
but why do you break thee?
If it's not meant to be, then why?
Why don't you let me see?
Adam M. Snow
Submitted: Thursday, August 15, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 16, 2013
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