She shut her eyes, drowning in desire. This was beyond compare and she found only a fleeting glimpse of alarm.

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She shut her eyes, drowning in desire. This was beyond compare and she found only a fleeting glimpse of alarm.
I am reckless in my life. The rush of each thrill burns brightly, searing me in a desire for distraction as a desperate attempt to feel something.
This feeling of hopelessness is real pain.
You were in love with love, but not me.
The great emptiness the loss of a memory. Could anyone ease the pain?
Look carefully at sad eyes, at something hidden beneath a flicker of something, an expression of wonder.
Listen carefully, the fall and rise struggling to be heard. This song was familiar, full of loneliness an old ballad imprisoned in his ghost.
With this smile of bitterness, I rather give myself away.
This is monstrous, he doesn't show his pain. He is still alive, somehow. Surely, he is not quite right.
I was lost in a storm. My heart wished I had wings and could ascend instead of sinking down an abyss.