
Melissa Ingoldsby
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Last waking breath
My darling Jane, To my last waking breath, to my last pumping, palpable heartbeat, I beseech you to respond. My heart aches and pains for you. Ever since that day we parted, due to my mad and dark ward upstairs, my dark raven, the severing cause that tears you from me, I’ve known nothing but agony.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets



