Remembrance.
All I think about is you.
You haunt my thoughts
And plague my dreams.
Your ghost frightens me.
Forces me to weep.
Cry for you
Even when I'm happy.
I will always be reminded of you.
I will always be visited by you.
You will never let me go.
Selfish, self-centered, controlling.
Remembrance.
How deeply I loathe you!
Mother, what have you done?
You make it impossible for me to move on!
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Bathe in Color
RomanceParis Wills is a dreamer. His father always said he got it from his mom, an artist who was unlike any other. Her virtue was painting, and Paris' is poetry. No matter where he is, Paris finds inspiration for his poems. In the summer after his sophom...
