Every single day is a torment. I don’t know what I’d find out, what I’d hear… where you have been… who you were with… what you’ve been up to. I struggle through each day; enduring the painful stories I hear. Suffering through the cutting edge blows of jealousy, suspicion and desperation. I look at you and I feel a painful longing; a fierce desire so intense, the air reeks piquant of burning passion and the pungent stench of feral jealousy envelopes the air.
Dawn raptures with anxiety. Dusk falls with an agonizing pining for your love.
THERE IS ONLY YOU.
Dawn raptures with anxiety. Dusk falls with an agonizing pining for your love.
THERE IS ONLY YOU.
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