This wasted existence, left burnt reminiscence.
Desire captivated by the expression of words.
A life that you once enjoyed, destroyed by your passion.
Can no one take this desperation away from you?
Will nothing save you from a cold embrace?
Like a wandering sailor forever searching for answers,
A life you left behind still haunts you in desperation.
You will not ever give this up,
You can not let this go.
Something so beautiful.
Something so profound.
We are captivated by your every sound.
A lonely moth circles above us.
With a noise so clear,
Radiating in the starlight.
A gradual intensity
Created from nothing,
Like the slow beating of your heart
That forever seeks to destroy you.
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