Sweetest Obsession
It was sweet and lovely and everything they have ever wanted. Lively and good… that was all it was. Until it wasn’t.
Now it was hurting more than ever. But it did not matter, no not anymore when they were this tangled up. Not when they were desperately holding one another.
It wasn’t like anything they had before. This, now this was new and fresh and magical. Shining bright with its light. Until it was all darkness with its bright.
The moment they touch was the time everything went black. First little by little but it was nothing compared to the blood sizzling from their wounds which went old and black with the each passing time. There were fresh ones too unlike the darkness now surrounded them.
With the blood there were no magic no more, nor light. It was only them, tied up with each other with the whim they share over the promise of forgotten. The promise they made not to let go of this sweetest obsession.
Painted and Written by Dilara Mumcu
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What you’ve written echoes deeply — like a voice carried through a peaceful valley of thought. Reading this is pure joy and a true inner journey.