What is weighing on your mind to add the lines to your face? Time spent memorizing ever curve, how your eyes squint when you laugh or the dark circles from the night without rest. I can see the pain written in your eyes, hear the sorrow in each breath you take. How is it you have come to this forsaken time and place.
I have seen you come so far, only to slip time and again. You pull everything inside, trying to contain the corrosive emotions. Showing only what is needed to get through another day. Lying to yourself to continue loosing the war within.
Pushed away and pulled closer in your soul still. Magic the likes you never thought possible; never dies but bides its time holding you when you need it the most. Your shelter in the night is always there, simply step inside. Feel the warmth that believes in you, embraces you and always will.
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