

PustotaYou are in my darker dreams, Bringing me comfort, Holding me tightly, Light by fire, Burning warmth, No one understands this obsession, Not even my own heart, I cannot turn back, Though I burn in this hell, I yearn for you, And in the night, I feast on dreams of your flesh, Touching, Tasting, Tempting, Bringing me to life, From this cold shell I have been so long, But even as I fall into your arms, I scream, Tears falling through this fire, For I know the morning comes, And with it, The reality that I am, &Pustota


My Worst Enemy EntryWhy do I have to be bothered? Why by, of all things, you? Is it too much to just let me dream? After all, I've not done a thing to you.My Worst Enemy Entry
But yet, every moment, You barge into my life, Throwing open the shutters, Ripping the blinds.
Until the sunlight diffuses, All of my fantasies, Why must you be such a nuisance? Why must you bother me?
You're really starting to get on my nerves, Just get out! Leave! Go! But you don't, you never do, You make yourself at home,
You chase my muse around, Shove her into my tea, Yo
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And it's not even when I'm in a crowd of strangers or when I'm frightened that I miss you the most. It's when I realize that I'm almost happy, even though you're gone.
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And it's not even when I'm in a crowd of strangers or when I'm frightened that I miss you the most. It's when I realize that I'm almost happy, even though you're gone.
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And it's not even when I'm in a crowd of strangers or when I'm frightened that I miss you the most. It's when I realize that I'm almost happy, even though you're gone.
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These birds don't need to see Gordan Freeman yet. It's not time.
Sorry, random watches are my thing.
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And it's not even when I'm in a crowd of strangers or when I'm frightened that I miss you the most. It's when I realize that I'm almost happy, even though you're gone.
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These birds don't need to see Gordan Freeman yet. It's not time.
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You never cared to hear the other side,
So why would you care to keep this thing alive?
You paint me into a memory of all your pain,
But I will not be drawn into the past again....
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