Why are the Gods doing this to me?
She was there...there in my dreams again.
I cannot fathom what I have done to deserve
this. She is always so close...yet so far
away. I want her...need her, but always
she is out of my grasp. I see her through
the fog, and her piercing eyes penetrate me.
She stirs in me the mystery that must be
hers. I feel the tugging of passion in
my loins and the darkness she portrays tries
to engulf me. Oh, but to touch her.
Alas, I cannot. I have tried to taste of
her beauty. I have wanted her for so long.
But Diary...it is the curse that I must
suffer, ever since she came to me.
Haunting me. I can hear her whisper
to me...telling me that I am the one.
I ask her, "What is it I must do," and
she smiles. That is all...a smile...then
she is gone.
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