Running to Nowhere
Run as much as you want, but in the end, you'll always be mine. I feel your hurried steps, your heart racing, the fear mixed with desire. You run, but deep down, you know you'll never truly leave. My eyes follow you in the dark, my hands remember your skin, my breath still burns on your neck. You can deny it, but your soul already belongs to me. There's no escape from what was written before we were even born. You are the chaos I long for, and I am the storm that surrounds you. You can run, but your feet will always know the way back.
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