Fog

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Fog
So thick and so bleak
Rising over the river
Filling the void of the night
You
You are like the fog
You cloud my heart
Wrapping ever so thickly around it
Caressing with cold, dark, devilish fingers
It hurts so bad, but I crave it
When you’re gone I can’t help but long for your return
I long for the freezing grasp of your control
I long for the tingling sensation of my heart freezing
Of my heart slowly stiffening and freezing
Every time you leave or I disappoint you,
A crack starts to form
It hurts so bad, only to be cured by your harmful grasp

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