Fall of the muse

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

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