The candor to which you cling so desperately is most noticeable in those perfect, indefinable moments. It drips down your face, off of your jaw and onto your chest. Soaked into your flesh, it is both what keeps you alive and makes you want to die.
Your eyes so deep and unrelenting in their quest for purpose. Your hair drenched in human weakness. Your face contorted with lust and the immaculate contempt of your consciousness. Your body entwined with mine, desperate for animosity and compassion.
In those perfect, indefinable moments, I look at you and see a masterpiece of both benevolence and hostility alike.
In those perfect, indefinable moments, I sometimes wish I could tell you that your sincerity frightens me.
- zelda
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So simple with such power...it will definetly change the way I write some things.
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