you reached into my soul and rearranged the position of my bones, you rebuilt my ribcage so your heart could be home.and without home, I can feel mine stuck in my throat. Each breath I take I can feel it choke, just waiting for you to put it at ease.


Aching for you, while you are asleep in your own bed, dreaming of someone else.

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Any idea how to get this book in Germany? A parcel is even more expensive than the book itself.