Your spirit seems to haunt my every thought.Captivating me as no one has ever before.I have resisted,I have fought. Yet you haunt me that much more.
Whistle wind, her voice emerging from each howl. Distinctly representing her plea. Oh the choices I have now. Live with her or remain free.
Casting pearls into the sea of misery. As diamond on the bottom lay. Saphire water dark and deep. To another victim prey. And in the dark our love to keep.Without her I must stay.
Closing my eyes in total darkness, yet her face I see.With each day I see far less, yet still she has control of me.
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