Juliwe

So tell me dear, can your heart still break,
If it's already stopped beating?

Black is black and love is, love is death.
Black cats, black hearts, the wicked never rest.
I curse the day I let you in.

Everyday is a funeral.
I'm not afraid of being alone, I'm just afraid of being vulnerable.


Never take your pulse for granted again,
she doesn't know, she doesn’t know the kiss of death.

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