So quickly, such a haste I fell out of love already - I just started to embrace you with arms wide open. How light you've made me feel every time I had a release...words filled with so much weight made everything else so hard to feel. A stroke of a pen, an expression of words, my passion, my pleasure became numb. I feel empty, in hopes that portraying my pain through words would fill this void - yet resulted to nothingness, just a loss of passion, pleasure...I fell out of love.
~O.
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