I created a version of you in my mind and I'm oh-so-quite aware I've filled traits into many unknown voids. I've fallen in love with this person I've manufactured. I'm so afraid of what I've done. My brain has made you into a desirable puzzle (with all my favorite pieces) of a man. My mind craves a fictional man and there's no way my expectations for you can be undone. I'm the antagonist of this horror film. You've been set up for failure.
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Metamorphosis
Poetry"You do not cease to exist just because I wish you to." Started: 4/3/20 Finished: 8/20/20 My 6th poetry book.
