It started with a careless fall:
The one thing that caused it all
A glimpse was what I expected to see,
But now I've fallen deep in the ravine
My arms have gone weary,
Trying to escape the shackles he used to trap me
Then I heard his roar.
The first time I stare at the beast's eyes,
I'm compelled to stay trapped inside
I remain trapped in his spell,
That fact alone makes me overwhelmed
'Cause beneath my love-struck shell,
I scream and cry for help
I think of every escape plan I could,
But there's that one voice who asks if I should
Tell Me,
Where is my place?
In this wide, independent world,
Or in his comforting embrace?
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Residuum
RomanceEventually, the future becomes the present, the present becomes the past, and the past becomes memories. These memories become hazy and dissipate over time. But back when these memories were the present, the emotions I felt formed words, and these...
