"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
you are, all nice and cozy, your skin wrapped between these sheets, my sweet surrender. Trying to
think, but I can’t… trying to breathe, and I can’t do that either. What I can
is watch you sleep, the way you gently sigh while you dream of something that petite
lovely women dream of. In this nameless night, you chose to sleep beside
sleepless malice. Of course you’ll regret it;)
I’ll stir something inside you that will forever change the way you see things.
You, sure as hell, are going to like it; and of course – you’ll regret it later…
me in those sweet sweet dreams, and then, picture you… now picture both of us…
remember how you replaced what purity you thought you have, with a need for
redemption. And even then, in another night full with betrayals, I’ll be your
preacher… the only thing different will be the clean set of sheets. Well at least, clean in the beginning;)