Scarlet XXX

How can it be that you exist in the world as ten times the artist I am—and not understand it. I can see you through the mist. I can feel your gaze when it glances over. I smell your tears when they fall. We are forever connected you and I. Yet, when I feel your desire I am overwhelmed by the compulsion to remind you…you made your own decisions.

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