I saw herthe girl with the burgundy hair,the one whose existence felt like the first breathafter nearly drowning.Her presence entered me like a quiet storm,and her perfume…Godeven now it drifts across my ribcagelike the scent of a memorythat refuses to die. Every day folds into another,every second dissolves into the next,and the world keeps spinningas …
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Where It All Began… and Ended
Today, I unknowingly returned to the placeWhere I first encountered youAnd your touch filled me with a longing I couldn’t escape,Making me feel whole in a way I’d never known.But now, that place holds a different kind of ache,It’s where I first felt the grip of anxiety,Caught in the panic of how to be near …
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