sometimes
this feeling
this passion
and desire
is so strong that
it bursts out of me
through tears
and shivers
as if the vessel which contains it
isn't strong enough
sometimes
i feel like i don't have enough
that i'm not enough
to hold this
to properly wield this sword
sometimes i feel like a child
nervously taming a wild stallion
whom he wants so badly
to be his
and sometimes
i feel like a child
who's happiness
turns into
uncontrollable rapture
it's all of this all at once
i can't even...
it's hard for me to explain
the a l i z a r i n memoirs
An Online Diary

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