Your smell is everywhere...

Your smell is everywhere...
It wraps me like the flame
and I can't stop it...
You are my short nightmare,
my sin and my sweet pain,
but it's delighting...

You are a sweet illusion,
that stole away the thoughts,
and I can't fight it...
My life is the confusion:
you are the all my world,
but you're too private...

Nobody is aware,
of a hot flame in veins...
It's hard to hide it...
I'm burning in the flare
of the unceasing blame.
The lie's disgusting...

                by Thea Ariss 07.03.2024


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