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Need is a testament to our human frailty. *Rough draft* Give me some feedback! |
| Need is sticky like melting candy. A flame roars with seemingly undying intensity, fueled by lust and loneliness. Fusing the two people together, a bridge of need becomes a main artery; dependent on each other for survival. A fog thicker than the strongest light of reason covers the eyes and minds of them. The reality of the outside world is a shallow echo dismissed as white noise. Driving with their eyes closed, incapable to see the road out ahead. Slowly as time changes, the flame dies as does the need. For a while at least...until the need grows again... Such base, animalistic urges can't be quelled, only redirected into a more positive outlet. |