these whips, and chains, and chickens are not just for personal pleasure but preferably to thicken, train and torment test, widdle and strain the fibers of one's own being until only the best remains
if you're willing to give me time and chance, i will spend the rest of my life scouring the earth for every drop and every morsel of that which makes you happy
more than just my words more than just my heart more than just my actions
as time slows, i'll hold you bring you closer to me my heart beating i look into your eyes you look back into mine closer our eyes close our lips meet and time... for that brief moment... stands still.