My bed feels colder without you in it,<\/p>\n
i took you for granted and i’m sorry,<\/p>\n
my heartaches for you,<\/p>\n
i know actions speak louder than words,<\/p>\n
but allow my words to penetrate your soul,<\/p>\n
allow me to paint pictures with the words sorry in vivid colours painted in the night sky,<\/p>\n
babe listen,<\/p>\n
i’m sorry for letting you go,<\/p>\n
worst mistake i ever made,<\/p>\n
i was afraid to swallow my pride, afraid to get choked,<\/p>\n
but the pain that came from losing you forced my heart to pull my pride from my mind and tongue straight to my gut,<\/p>\n
court is in session,<\/p>\n
you Ser pride have been found guilty of breaking Sir Heart,<\/p>\n
for letting one of the few reasons the body has to live leave our arms and they misses her,<\/p>\n
Sir Chest misses her warmth,<\/p>\n
the brothers Rib miss the vibration of synchrony that happened when our heartbeats matched frequencies,<\/p>\n
the eyes complain, for they miss perfection in their sight in the morning,<\/p>\n
Ser pride,<\/p>\n
you’re guilty of treason,<\/p>\n
and you do this each winter season,<\/p>\n
you cut off the other half that makes us whole,<\/p>\n
now we’re stuck cold,<\/p>\n
because you had cold feet<\/p>\n
your penalty is…………<\/p>\n
-Ropa<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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