urgayboi

With the closing of my eyes, a distant fantasy takes it's rise. Trees of desire sprout, giving birth and killing doubt. This is my world now, and you're playing on my terf. Dreams are things out of control. This is different baby, so lock and load. Be prepared, But don't be scared. Brace yourself and take it in. This is my Fetish, you no longer have a say... I've let you in in more ways than one. The deal is big, but it could be small. It all depends on what I feel. If I want you, I'll have you. If you experience my fetish, you should be greatful. I save it only for the worthy. My Fetish is something that cannot be told.

I don't know what I can do, to get this through to you. ....I need you... There are so many walls, I can't climb them all. Why do I keep on falling...? I look for you through the smoke, but you're wrapped in someone else's cloak. ...It makes me choke... We are seperated by so much, when all I want is your touch. Please...just hold me... We both can seduce yet love could possibly be produced. Please...show me love... Needless to say, being together is dangerous. The addiction is slowly killing me. All I want is you. What can I do?

The Sun hits the raindrops     gasting a shimmering shine. Raindops pound the ground     commiting the most sequential suicide. As they die,     a beautiful harmony is made. I get lost in the harmony     and I close my eyes to take it in. When I reopen them     I direct my gaze down . The raindrops are hitting the expanse     of water that covers the street. A pattern is formed in the water,     Circles that radiate from each death. I marvel at this simplicity,     feeling completely serene. New water droplets are falling,     Where are they coming from? These new glimmering additions     fall and form the same pattern.