unmade by Immelmann

i had something really beautiful for a while, something warm and stable and comforting, something i could build a future on
but i had to ruin it and destroy it, it wasn't even desires or need or choice or logic, it simply was going to happen, was happening, had happened
it's gone, all of it gone, and it can't come back
i won't let it, even if i want it

Seeking the darkness.

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