Your arms demand to hold me, reserving me and hiding me inside.
It's nature that forces me to fall into your arms and never go away. My head laying on your shoulders, my eyes closed and I forget the whole world.
You take away the agony in me, the screams in my head are slowly fading away.
Just like a syringe, you transport medicine to my body, replacing the old bitter medicine I've received from failures and demons.
As you flow through my body, I knew it's killing time as i feel you killing every negative impact inside me. Then you ensure my wellness after a long suffering time you've caused.
You've cured me and i think i needed more than just a medicine. I needed to feel love, i needed to feel the pain, i needed to be killed in order to feel reborned again.
But now, you're out of sight. Where did you go, my painful curing medicine?
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Soliloquy
RomanceWhat goes on the mind of a dark randomized soul who thinks she is a psychologist and has hidden wings?
