July 23, 2012 / 9:52AM 5 notes

victorcvalle:

And I think
It’s because
I’m still wondering
Whether I can define
What love even means

I began to toughen my skin
The night soft words
From my mothers lips
Were replaced
With the sound
Of rolling gurneys
And faint cries
From hospital waiting rooms

And when nights became a little less…

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