Monday, March 21, 2011

Satan

Tonight I feel Satan pursuing me.
I hear him whisper "hold my hand."
My hopeless estate seeks any form of comfort and I partner with the one I hate...the one who has lured me into regret.
But he pursues me.
And deep down, I have a longing to be pursued again.

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