Left solo in a gunned roulette [ORIGINAL WRITING]
Love became my biggest threat.
Fading memories became deja vus
Obscure pictures caught in dust
Blind love so willing to be abused
My skin slave to your touch
Playing games I can’t stop losing
Trapped in an endless press-rewind
A life cursed with chasing ruins
Building pasts that won’t be mine
Holding on to nothing left
Except for words unspoken
Silence bringer of the final cleft
Shuts the door locked unopened
Haze of our last struggles
Enlights shadows with the nights
Glancing on lost crumbles
Of dreams crushed in all our fights
Lone tragedy since we parted
Left solo in a gunned roulette
Forever loving broken-hearted
My love, my biggest threat.
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Medium: Laura Origin