Tuesday, June 11, 2013

This. Now.

You could maul me, you could kill me, you could break me into pieces. But your beauty so distracts me that I only want to be with you.

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

No.

No. I don't want to tell it again. I want to keep it safe and secret and warm and hidden. It's mine now. I won't dwell on it. I want it secret from myself as well. Something sweet and soft hiding in my subconscious, casting a gentle glow over the darkness and fear hidden there. A loving Monster of the Id (for once).

I'll forget it. It never happened. And I'm happy for no reason.
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