Whisper Of Obsession

Wrecked, but yours.

𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛.

But neither of them ever walks away for good. Because pain is the only language they both understand - a cruel rhythm that binds them in every shattered promise

𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑.
She tried to outrun the wreckage. He followed, relentless. The ashes in her lungs were the embers in his veins.

𝐵𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔.
Because no one else could match their destruction. No one else could understand the beauty in their devastation.

𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.
She craves the chaos he brings. He lives for the fire she ignites.
And when the smoke clears, they stand amidst the wreckage - never whole, never healed.

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟'𝑠.

𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚, 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔.

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