Empty bottle Resting on the alter Beside my bed Standing tall Amidst the flickering Candles And lotion Creating the perfect Diversion From my self-made paradise Of words and fire Evoking desire For something more Than nights alone Spent resurrecting My fading memories Of you
Reason for writing:
love gone all alone and hating it
Birth sign: Aquarius
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