a beast is this abyss,
for I have learned that I can't be as I please,
even if I religiously made a wish.
to be separated by a force unknown
from the lover I wish to call my home -
this is not the kind of pain I wish to make me moan,
not the feeling I want to experience with chills inside my bones.
Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 6:55 AM UTC
a beast is this abyss,
for I have learned that I can't be as I please,
even if I religiously made a wish.
to be separated by a force unknown
from the lover I wish to call my home -
this is not the kind of pain I wish to make me moan,
not the feeling I want to experience with chills inside my bones.
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