Insecurity, stop following me, with your beautiful lashes and your delicious smell. Your kiss, so soft and so sweet, steals my breath and blackens my eyes. Your siren song ruptures my ears, deafening love. Your strong embrace is so enticing, but you are no good for me. So I am leaving you. Please stop following me. Out in the wilderness, in the speckles of light and shadows of beauty. Please stop following me with your promises of warmth and belonging. I am fooled by you no more. Your whispers of us are silent now. Out in the wilderness I go, without you. Out into the speckles of light and shadows of beauty.
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