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You cannot tell sad girls that they are pretty
unless you are prepared to hold them
as they sob hysterically at 3 am.

You are not allowed to tell sad girls they are prefect
if you have never seen the wounds that litter their bodies
and represent each battle lost in a war with themselves

And I am begging you, please do not tell sad girls 
that you are in love with them
unless you are truly and entirely are.

-e.n.

It will never be the same

And as the floods move in
And your body starts to sink
I was the last thing on your mind
I know you better than you think
Cause it's simple darling, I gave you a warning
Now everything you own is falling from the sky in pieces
So watch them fall with you, in slow motion
I pray that you will find peace of mind
And I'll find you another time
I'll love you, another time