July 18, 2010
Ice In My Veins @ 1:43 AM
I'm notably self-indulgent and I'm not sure if that's inconvenient for him. Unreasonably suspicious, senseless words, or better yet, no words at all. I'm afraid of someone entering with a more rational mindset and they'll just take you away from me. Seconds, minutes, hours, days. With my presence, I just want yours, and yours only. A particular feeling with unparalleled sights, and an illiberal persona with an ounce of problematic thoughts. The prelude had such blissful notes, but what a sad epilogue — for me anyway. I'm in this room by choice. Loathsome odors and slightly unfamiliar people whom I don't associate with? If I can avoid it, then by all means, I will.