Wicked Bitch Found a Way... Good for her!//bad for me?

Jan 25, 2014 23:01

What a skeptic I've become, how amazingly functional it actually is. I know the societal impressions are falsified now.

So blooms the thorny thistle bud, the current crimson flows hot, the breath is sweet evening, the ribs butterflied and buttered sincerely flutter. I know perception play, I know what it means to look and see a face ever more beautiful, I know when lust and trust fuck and the horrible whelp they spawn.
I am, of course, worried about it, yes.
After what happened last time, goddamn.
If I go crazy, and I mean batshit, it's because of my heart. I've been doing so well without that indulgence. There's a sprinkling of crazy in the blood.

But now again. It's all so simple, it's all so easy, it just works, and I'm constantly, CONSTANTLY, amazed. The time just flies.

Just have to remain calm, and not. do. anything. stupid.
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