Sirens Song

We each have a different sirens song that calls us. It lures you at the darkest moment. It's too beautiful to fight. You follow. The beautiful song fills your hallow lungs. It echoes through my lost mind. Knowing every turn and endpoint in my never-ending maze. Now I'm lost in it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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