Char (whispering_lies) wrote,

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Slowly Crying..

I saw your eyes slowly start to swell, as did my fear. For fear of losing you is my vice. Being always around the corner, each day I awake in fear. A chase with no end; that is, until one is created...
And as these eyes swell, so does the fear. The fear of losing you. Out walks my fear, slowly edging the corner, taunting me with every heart bled step. I know not what to say as my lips symbiotically bind to the absence residing within me.
And so I sit, dull and dumb. I tripped and fear came lapping.
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