addict

[iso_mrpresident]

i am, to the detachment that exfoliated my senses.

taste, sweet/sour cool drunk
feel, grained seashell sand
see, cool icy froth of tides coming in (going out)
feel.

nothing
& small hints of moments branded
where emotions overflowed

i fell in love with something.

Comments

[eathebutifulest]

i have wished for such a life.
sometimes it comes. mostly it waves and walks away.

[iso_mrpresident]

it comes
but it goes to quickly easily
as though it is a mere thought memory mainly dream

and leaves a depression to hard

it is better to really just have nothing
and a life without influence
(too bad that's impossible - i strive)

[eathebutifulest]

you have a beautiful honesty