Crockets

Your heart is beautiful porcelain tea cup , and somewhere along its delicate, shiny exterior lies a crack that goes unnoticed . And the saddest part of it all is that it knows that although it may be filled to the brim , that eventually everything will come dripping out . Slowly ; Drop by drop . And in the end it will be left empty again .

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