Once upon time
I became his muse
He fell for me
I stuck in love abuse
I loved him
And he myself even more
But he let me swim
In dark hollow sore
I used to be his muse
But this
is no longer true
He moved on
To me,
he became cruel
So now,
deep darkness fills my heart
He found new inspiration
He let me fall apart
And I, in all my desperation,
Simply cannot help it
Can't do anything but love it
Photo and styling by Walkers on the Moon
Model: Klara