Lost
Alone
My every step a mystery
Only your scent draws me near
Yet, you are nowhere
These hours blur
Cascading like the sands in a bottle of tears
Only with every passing second my cravings mature
It has been far too long since I tasted your womb
Since your lips graced mine
Now, our future is clouded by this plague
So many things have changed
So many lives have been impaled by the darkness
By this growing hunger that drains our being
That fuels every desire
My skin
My thoughts
My veins
All of who I was has gone
All that remains is but walking flesh
Lonely I stand
Lost
Alone
Searching the horizon for one last embrace
For one last chance to dine on your divinity
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