Written by Pharphelonus and Hastywords
I want to be free From the hold you have on me But memories are my prison And my heart won’t let you go Obsession lingers stubbornly Not fighting fair, clobbering me The feelings you created On a loop, on continuous feed The pieces of what we shared Once scattered by dissolution Have joined up, reunited Like a healing broken heart Scars created like rigid highways In a heart full of ransomed holes You became the cement, the glue Keeping me, holding you My blood still pumps with fantasy And the scars have been displaced The pain I felt does not compare To these dreams I won’t let die Passion was born the day we met Your love like a blazing ball of starlight Your kiss like the sweeping winds that smell of rain Once experienced will always remain But the pain was always so piercing Perforations that cut to the core I stare into space and see your face Will I ever be whole again?
HASTYWORDS 
Boy, you get all the love. LOL. It’s a pleasure to write with you, hasty
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The pleasure is mine…and they need to follow you because you are amazing. Such beautiful ideas.
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Aww. I think we think alike in many ways. Kinda scary.
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