today started with a hangover. not only from the wine, but from the dreams, also. when you asked me for a cutframe of me, in fifteen years you had no idea...
like an orgasm in time with my favorite song i remind myself that i create my power exists, mostly when i realise it and the extent to which i'm powerful is unnerving
im not angry now my heart beats agonizingly wrapped up in the blissful anticipation of this feeling he breathes with me, our moment of eternity and i'm not angry now