Cursed...sometimes
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Yes, I've been ghosted
No, and it wouldn't be a problem
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In the beginning, you came alive like a feeding fire. He saw you in all your beauty. Your passion and you love. He listened. Entertained you and made you feel good. .
He felt your tears and your fears and the guarded rules you set for your self. Little by little you grew more confident in yourself. But with that, you found your weakknesses too.
You must feed on others . The thought of being temporarily alone. The scary thought of loyalty is to hard to keep.
Secrets kept. Conversed when you were alone, like a hidden liquor bottle under the bed. Open only a you needed to kill the pain of loneliness. Feeding a need, knowing he would be there. Use it to fill a void. Then disappear when your temporary lover is back.
Always taking advise, that was asked for. Checking on you for health and saw that you ate. Nothing was asked in return. It became so easy. Gradually turning into a dream killer or an enrgy vampire. Without you realizing it.
The final cut, you ghosted him without a warning or care...left him guessing why, when, and bleeding... Cruelty is a souless lover...
He felt your tears and your fears and the guarded rules you set for your self. Little by little you grew more confident in yourself. But with that, you found your weakknesses too.
You must feed on others . The thought of being temporarily alone. The scary thought of loyalty is to hard to keep.
Secrets kept. Conversed when you were alone, like a hidden liquor bottle under the bed. Open only a you needed to kill the pain of loneliness. Feeding a need, knowing he would be there. Use it to fill a void. Then disappear when your temporary lover is back.
Always taking advise, that was asked for. Checking on you for health and saw that you ate. Nothing was asked in return. It became so easy. Gradually turning into a dream killer or an enrgy vampire. Without you realizing it.
The final cut, you ghosted him without a warning or care...left him guessing why, when, and bleeding... Cruelty is a souless lover...
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