It Won'T Work This Time Poem by Crimson Haze
It Won'T Work This Time
I've always been able to control myself.
How I feel,
I was a master a holding it in.
Now I'm not allowed to.
You try to talk to me,
we start to talk about our most personal memories,
Our tears mix.
To become one.
Love has only hurt us,
we rip our hearts out and toss them to the ground.
To Keep them from finding each other but it will not work this time.
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