Heat building
Feelings rising
Inhibitions fading
Friendships solidifying
Relationships confusing
Bonding beginning
Attraction targeting
Fate deciding!

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You opened the door 2004
A personal diary really nothing more
But you built bridge that spans the world
Brought people together and how they relate
Changed how we communicate
Feelings, hates love and despair travel down that virtual stair
The written word is now nothing more than shots of places, selfies, meals, relationships or dead stars!
Hey not complaining I am as guilty as the rest
Guess all I am questioning is what is next ?

Met a lot of beautiful girls, curls and whirls and sweet perfection,
Felt at times a sweet connection.
******* up many times but you have to feel if you if you want a direction.
Got a lot of wicked friends who have found the beginning of a real end.
Life is short you got fire that gun aim at your target the job is done.
Reciprocation is never guaranteed go flow jealously breeds but if something is real then sometimes succeeds ..

Over indulgence makes my world
Restraint is not a word
Eating all within your path cold logic becomes a farce.
You get one chance grab the tail nothing ventured kind of fails
Believe in you simple fact.. no act
**** up this world in it's twists it turns
Whilst stoicism quietly burns.

Met a lot of beautiful girls, curls and whirls and sweet perfection
Felt at times a sweet connection
******* up many times but you have to feel if you want a direction.
Got a lot of wicked friends who have found the beginning of a real end.
Life is short you got fire that that gun aim at your target the job is done.
Reciprocation is never guaranteed go flow jealously breeds but if something is real then sometimes succeeds ..

Light penetrates ignorance
End game in sight
Taking of the holy bread
Decisions take flight

Devils smiling at their soulful gain
Nihilists enjoy their plight
Trauma now redefined
Demented Achilles limps into the night.

Reflections against a cold steel wall
Breaking mirrors means nothing at all
Reaching into the inner self worth
Brings reason and understanding to the sweet birth.

Love is an hypocrisy,
It raises you to the towers of ecstasy, then dashes you down upon the sharp jagged rocks of reality,
Leaving you broken empty and cold.