• amberstorm 24w


    What have you done, that I continue to love you so desperately; so eternally?
    Within every written word;
    Within every passionate poem;
    Within every sentimental story;
    The thought of you is invariably imbedded throughout.
    I find myself leaning against your memories with each passing day.
    Shall I succumb to this insanity so that you may live happily?