Broken millionths,
this brilliance;
reflect a fate in destiny
a mirrored effigy of mist
Beckoning in tendrils
caressed with ether,
carried into the mystical
drifting to your name
Floated thoughts carry a scent,
shadowed regret darkened
and eased into mind,
bringing its own tragic smell
A started bond,
touted was this mating,
fruitless in foresight
thoughtless to fright,
entering your circle
hells own playground
Oh it smelt good !
but underneath,
the rot set to bleeding
an identity,
mine
As if dripping water
to torture,
barbs of love
darted into psyche,
haunting my effigy of mist
is regret,
that wont forget,
evermore
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