
fireflytostar
Often times I wonder that I'm paying the price of the sins for leading the rebellion against God. Otherwise how can someone explain that I'm banished into a world where everthing is created from her love and everything reminds me of her Which plats the fact that I can't have her in a never ending loop. I close my eyes to escape the beauty of this world Yet I'm greeted by the sounds of birds and flow of rivers and streams In my futile attempt to run away from this eternal torture I feel the morning dew formed on grass touch my feet And the wind brushing my skin Carrying her scent. Desperate, I look within and I hear my beating heart Like it's dancing to the tune of her voice.

fireflytostar
@honeymoonarchive yea, we keep getting used to growing up and experiencing more things I guess.
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