Written in the heat of the moment. Let me know what you think and if you were able to relate, thanks.
In my minds eye, It is you and I. I transcend here to feel the excitement, the beauty of what once was to be.
But with two roads placed in front of us, we took a third. With this my felicity was deferred. I still question its return as happiness seems foreign to me.
As I imagine these feelings another man lives them.
O' abominable beauty, malignant guardian, malevolent desire.