He is who he is.
I am who I am.
We crossed paths accidentally
Love comes without a warning after all.
I was guarded
He tried to tear me apart and set me ablaze and I let him.
I creeped into his mind,
Him doing the same to me.
Both too afraid to reveal too much of ourselves.
I stole his thoughts until all I could see was him.
even though we were miles apart, he was with me.
Every step I took
He was with me.
Watching over me
Loving me,
Caring for me.
Or am I just delusional?
Am I the only one feeling this way?
-a long distance between us
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Haunted |+18|
PoetryA letter of all the things I cannot say out loud but am constantly thinking and being haunted by. Dark content used in the story Read at your own risk
