i don’t know if a broken heartcan ever really get fixed againbut this poet will tryi once heard you say that you were in lovewith the smell of old booksso... Leer mási don’t know if a broken heartcan ever really get fixed againbut this poet will tryi once heard you say that you were in lovewith the smell of old booksso that’s where i beganwriting every exhale, every fearand every wish you once grantedso we would live foreveron shelves by your bedsideand in between the one momentthat you never decide to just come back~ap~