Love issue

Is the way you miss someone or the way you need his closeness that gives your love its weight?

Maybe love it’s a thought stuck in my mind, unable to survive outside.

Maybe I pictured so many hearts on my inner walls they’re falling apart, snowing red dreamy bloody love.

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