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cr a ck // 1

im afraid.

        no, —t e r r i f i e d

that one day,

        when the ocean plates divide,
      when the only source of home crumbles down to my feet,

        the sea will drown the present,
            and carry the pictures of my future away;

    and you'll forget

   afraid, the texts i receive will
       become fragments of my memories,
           cold and frozen.


         that broken will find its way
               and bring us apart.

     because ,

                       i don't remember falling in love with you,
                         i just remember one night holding your hand and realizing,

                      how much

                         it was going to hurt when i would one day have to


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