Obsession

Your dry lips echo a chorus of harmonious memories, whispering a dead obsession lost through the winds of time.

A blanket sea of emotionless pain, stabbing at the root of love with a single blood stricken tear drop.

Sameena Bachmeier @All Rights Reserved

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