Love~broken into small pieces for easy digestion

I can not give what I do not have and I do not have what I can not find.

From such broken hearts bleed shards of glass as my love puddles at you heels for wayward steps.

There are times when I wonder if even your empty passions were not worth the pain.

Benjamin

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