Mess

Are you writing again?

-I always write…

I see you dressed with my deepest fears. Damn, you know how to wear them. Meanwhile, my darkness strive to draw you with the colors of summer. I told her you´re not for me… but she never listens. And when you´re next to me, the days become raindrops… and they touch you… and you scatter. Beautiful power.

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