My Addiction
Inconsolable, drifting in isolation; eating and breathing darkness, only one possibility, a terrible end.... Ripped from complete desolation; enlightened once again, hope revived, love realized.... Possibilities become variables in the wind; millions of paths diverge, glories yet unthought-of, fulfillment.... It happened again; forging untold agony, brutally killing this hope of simple love.... Too much taken for granted, emotions burning out, smothered again; searing longing....
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