Separate. Always! I need to completely roll over and tuck in before I get a wink of sleep in winters.
Empathetic lies or Brutal honesty?(Speaker perspective, not Listener)
Unbridled
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You braid fiery tresses of a heart enflamed,
Carve crushing walls in remembrance's thrall,
You rein in the steed that ran untamed,
But don't you see? T'was the blinkers afterall!
Lift the pall up and now you see,
Streaking in rays of mundane...
These feelings he caught, he knew, were a con,
The strings that bound, his mind's own spawn,
He needed to be far but near he was drawn,
And just like that, before they knew, he was gone.