It draws me ever closer, the pull of a maelstrom into the abyss.
To be a bit or very much crazy.
It only takes a single step to travel a mile towards the void.
Easy, too easy to simply let go and chase the wind.
I’ve followed you to the ends of the world whenever you asked,
I want to follow you still, but only if you want.
But, you don’t want it now.
You are the essence of temptation, evil, sinful.
Is that the pull that you have on me?
Originally posted 2017-01-05 11:07:21.