Saturday, 11 June 2011


Seraph. Your face shines on me, and I am unable to look up. I know you are here, and I fear you. Instinctively I love you, and I belong to you. My eyes settle in the corner of the room whilst my body drinks you in. You are so brilliantly bright that you make my paper walls look grey. You seeped through like water into my paper prison, weakening it.
Maybe now i’ll be able to break free of myself and be someone else.

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