Everything is so blurry to me all of a sudden. These days of happiness has officially turned into self hatred and pity. No more love for this tormented soul now filled with thoughts of lust for the long lost lover. I shall love him no more, I shall love him no more. I shall eventually choose not to lust over him lying in bed staring into the blank space that we call darkness. The darkness is my light for it shows me the way and everything that I need to know. Nightmares now become dreams that in actuality is my day and reality. Love is no more for this tortured soul, love is no more...
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zodiak13
07:31 Nov 23 2010
i like the way you wrote this, its...well dark ha