So apparently an epic thunderstorm came crashing down early this morning.. I thought it was part of a ritualistic dream. These past days I've had insane dreams repeating themselves; a different perspective of a person from the same dream.. It's driving me slowly insane.
I suppose you can call her my Annabel Lee. She haunts me in my dreams. My first love. My absolute everything. I don't know why I always hurt her..
She's the lightning that strikes my heart in my subconsciousness. Her kisses spark electric currents through my body. Alluring my mind into making love possible in every way.
I love you.
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