Dear Love,
Why do you cut me?
Why do you take from me?
Why do you turn your back on me?
Why do you suck my soul?
Why do I need you?
You hurt me.
I am lost in the pain you have left for me.
I hate you.
What are you?
Love
Lost Soul
Dear Lost Soul,
I wish I can gift you what you wish
But I can not
But I can tell you what I am
I am the rain on your skin
I am the pink rose
I am the gray sky
I am the quit in the sea
I am many
I am none
I live
Yet die
I am you
As you are me
Lost Soul
I love you
Love
Love
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Amber Zajec
Fueled by fantasy, magic, and a desire to escape into worlds filled with laughter, love, and mythical creatures. My lifelong dream-to make a living helping others escape into the magical worlds I create, one spellbinding story at a time.
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