Monday, March 21, 2016

False Hope and Falling Stars

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My thoughts turn to you as they often do,
constantly pushing the door to pain and regret.
You always leave the key under the doormat
but nothing is ever closed, because we are meant
for each other, love and heartache.
False hope is worse than fool's gold.
One is better off running to catch falling stars.

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