Just a vacuum…no room to breathe, no space to take…
…allowing a careless caress but never within only on the exterior,
exposing the tortured and damaged outer to the pretence of his care…
a disguise of his exploitation…
…of him, the beloved stranger.
Deep into my eyes
…a trance…he fed by a single gaze…
…an enchantment yet so deceitful it was
my soul he captured and sucked into his own
nay fulfilling only empty and cold…
he left me alone surrounded by dark…barren hope…
…of him, the beloved stranger.
Intolerable anguish to show…scars forever in their place unmoved,
crying and screaming but echoes so taunting,
a terrible love, a presence so daunting…
he found the within and looted and plundered and when he was done…
...just but a harsh memory lingered…
…of him, the beloved stranger
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