Paradise
Her essence gave me life
In a way which I had never experienced.
Our lives were inexplicably tangled,
Sometimes to the point that I despised it.
She was everywhere.
Even her shadows seemed to taunt me,
Pressing down on a threshold of sorrow.
She was slowly tearing me apart,
Making me insane.
I felt trapped in a paradise;
A cold and lonely paradise,
In which I could never leave,
In which I was no longer existing,
In which my destination was nowhere.
A paradise I cannot escape.
Despite this,
Her essence gave me life.
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