I'm trying to run away
From the sweet poison that is you
You, the dark cloud that separates the heavens and the earth
The immortal being made to tear apart the souls of the weak
Your voice, more addicting than any drug
Thunder breaks and I'll run to it
Lightning flashes and I'll run to it
If the world burns I'll hide in the flames
Always starstruck, in awe of all the things that break me
Never once did I think to retreat
I found contentment in all the wrong things
Seeking comfort from the shadows
Walking over broken glass
Ignoring the blades and finding beauty in the way it reflects
About the Creator
Tasmia
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