Lost in the twirling strands,
A struggle of an eternity to keep myself away from you.
A delirious urge to touch you once again.
Hallucinates.
Circles of neon lights,an unsatisfied desire.
In the blackest of rooms.
The door creaks open,
You rush in and everything falls apart.
Blinding hazy,
A blazing heat.
Fuck the world for all its worth.
Inane.Brazen.
Almost dangerous.
Desires and instincts uncontrolled.
Never felt the winter have we?
But now I feel the cold.
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