Flourish

“Despite the gloom of the labyrinth I feel as though I walking on a cushion of air, gently wondering towards Paradise and your ever tender, strong embrace, I know that those gates are still open for me and I know you wait inside them with a smile, just for me, I wonder now what tomorrow has in store for us but hopefully my demons will not prevail this time, I want to enter and leave Paradise with no notion for paranoia or worry, I want to lay in your arms in peace and watch the Sun set below the horizon, tomorrow will come my sweet prince and tomorrow I will be home again”~ random thought

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