The Way I Ever Saw It
There is a time I fell in love, and died for a year.
I fell in love again that summer after
I healed.
I fell again into the hole
After he destroyed me too.
From Austin
To Brandon
And I pray not the next boy to be letter “c”
But in all I can never be me
Because in the end,
I’ll just die again.
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