lusta barrage of tears trickle hurriedly dowN my face as i thrust my head violently against the wall, my fingers tightly interlocked, praying for some sense of respectable sanity, dignity even.lust
yet when i look into those wide windows to which you call your 'sOul', an immensity of lust floods my inferior thoughts.
a stereotypical breeze bloWs your hair gently, the soft sunlight basking theatrically upon your face, i cannot help but be in awe of such a natural beAuty.
but when you leave, so does my will to live, for you being such a large piece of mY heart, it is
often exceedingly hard
inner divideas a subtle beat resonates throughout the room, a tear drops my eye, but i'm not sure why.inner divide
internal ponderings deluge my body, i try to act sly, but it's nothing more than a lie.
having the revelation of my newfound self-centredness, i've come to my demise, must i now apologise?
a routine of steadfast tediousness, an existence so
bound by those who conduct it, a life not mine, not even past the end of time.
a deep germinating inner insanity that grips so tight, i'll put up a fight, the result be much to my dislike.
as a heavy beat resonates t
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