"I danced across the stars, pranced through a city of roses and danced with a stranger in a palace of gold.
Then it took a dark turn.
It started small at first like those playful shoves got rougher and the dark trees grew taller.
Until one night I entered the castle of gold and the stranger asked me to go on a walk, little did I know that this decision would haunt me for weeks.
So we walked through multiple places that wouldn't matter until the next week.
T
hen the beginning of haunting dreams that the stranger played in front of me making it feel as more than just a movie for show.
It wasn't until the last terrorizing dream that the stranger became known to me.
The stranger couldn't of been a stranger if they knew all of my fears and deepest regrets.
I thought the worst form it had ever taken was myself but never was I more wrong.
It was weeks later when I entered the gold castle after crossing the stars and passing through the city of roses. I didn't dance with the so called stranger, instead I confronted them.
The stranger was the only thing that could and still does haunt me to my very core.
The stranger was the one person other than myself that I told everything to. This stranger that continuously frightens me in and out of my dreams was nobody and nothing but you."
-L
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A series of options Left Behind In Words And Letters
PoetryThoughts, feelings and moments of my past, present and future written down. I can't say much but I like to think that they're goodish. You and I, we're an ocean of love and hatred. A land of chaos and peace, a battle that we're losing with love and...
