Gone, The Ability To Love

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Blatant words of lost entirety.

Gushing as the heart speaks in truth.

Entity mimicked wishes,

Becomes curse cue.

Thumping evil desires ravishes souls hidden dire needs.

A messenger of deceit falls upon lap with broken wings.

Lies become truth driven and believeth one shall.

As the agony of ticking no longer represents time,

But a field of panicked heartbeats dodging what heaven sent.

Prayers fall on deaf tone.

Leave a message after the beep.

Gone like that joyous scent that held the air before.

Past tense? Nothing more.

A tocking opposite of happiness.

Opposite of pride.

Opposite of kindness.

Rain trickling...

Tickling one's skin with cold compressed shivers of vague comfort.

Blankets becoming tight, no inhale.

Licking at the darkness sweltering inside.

Lost...

Empty eyes travel to one shade above.

This is the world one resides,

When one no longer believes

In Love...

In Love

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