When I look at you I see a new beginning. One that should have been. One that can be. But one that is not because of me. I am my own worst enemy. I am my own destroyer. The caller of night. Your eyes captivate me and put into a Trans that can’t be broken. I want you and it is killing me not being able to hold or fell the warmth of your touch. A touch that I know all-so-well. The combination of body, sight, and soul bonds me in an eternal prison. I need you now and more
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