By: ExquisiteEdward
He haunts me, awake
and asleep. In the periphery, edges that darkness lit,
he watches me.
His eyes, those eyes, on me, through me. The want evident,
thirsting
always. I'm parched, how long until it is quenched?
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Wednesday, March 26, 2014
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