{"id":109,"date":"2006-08-10T02:43:00","date_gmt":"2006-08-10T10:43:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.puremassacre.com\/?p=109"},"modified":"2006-08-10T02:43:00","modified_gmt":"2006-08-10T10:43:00","slug":"our-love-dried-up-like-this-ink","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.puremassacre.com\/?p=109","title":{"rendered":"Our Love Dried Up Like This Ink"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\nuPdate : FICTION READ AND ENJOY \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n

Excuse me; I bid of you to speak those words one more time. I’m sorry I didn’t quite catch the attitude carressing that tone. I am beyond speechless – what you blurted out is nothing more than overreaction and pleading affection. You better learn to move on and let things go. I’m out of your grasp; stop lighting those candles – I blew them out. I burned down the fortress to your cavernous heart – tender and soft – what happened to you?<\/span><\/p>\n

Years play back; memories of a rugged stance that face of silence masked you. But your identity is now uncovered and those words came out seemingly cluttered. Take a deep breathe my sweet, again I advise you to let it rest. We aren’t meant to be what is singing in your heartbeat. Let it be sweet, let us move on and seek a fate destined away from your blunders; they obviously pacified the thirst of your longing and desiring attraction – but we both know that it is impossible for you to let go. So just take back those words; they are useless, voiceless and senseless. <\/span><\/p>\n

I regret what we once have been; those lost escapes of bliss reveal my shame. I am ashamed of you and what you’ve done. Those words you spoke can not mend our broken hearts…Know that I’ve broken your heart just this once – you’ve torn mine apart a thousand times – thus be gone. I’m incapable of loving you ever more…love someone else love me not.<\/p>\n

I hold no love within this heart; just marks and scathes and crimson blood.
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-your battlefield-<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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