Gaze
As the sun descends, night blankets the sky in a crimson eclipse, signaling the dawn of a new era. Like neglected flowers, you wither away, your petals drying up and falling from an empty vase. It reflects the essence of your soul, a resemblance that strikes me deeply. I once nurtured your heart, making it beat with love, but now you're merely a catalyst, attempting to retreat. Your apologies hold no weight; they might as well be written on paper, folded, and inserted into your own depths, serving as a futile remedy for your troubles. I have no interest in hearing your pleas; silence is the only response you'll receive from me, buried deep within. I won't cease until you're on your knees, bleeding and choking on my disdain, even though, deep down, that alone wouldn't suffice. I exposed your lies, leaving you in torment, yearning for a different outcome. I have you trapped, like cattle under my watchful gaze. Now, take a breath and traverse through the darkness of the night. Oh, what a twisted sight of satisfaction it brings. Written by AfterDeath_XXX
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