Hiring: Therapist with medical licence

by Tortured Poet   Jul 28, 2024


Even now that we’re no more
I can still feel your pain, or maybe it’s ours
It flows through the arteries in my heart
Like it could clot any second and make my heart ache
And it will feel like love, when it’s really my arresting heart beat
Clear!
Clear!

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