If I could steal away the pain inside your words. I would make it my own. Carry it tucked deep inside. Far away from your sight. I would inhale like the darkness in your eyes and cradle it...harsh and chained within my lungs.
I would take your tears as though they were my own. And ignite them with Bourbon and a Bic. Douse the flames with the water of the lake and throw the ashes to the sun.
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