A captured soul. Invisible to the naked eye. Love enchants and ensnares. That's why we die. Just an image in a bigger picture. Main feature is the scheme of life. We sitΒ Β metaphorically naked in corners. Stealing feelings from those who passed. We **** the life force from the chill. The chill of death. Cries only for a perfect thrill. But I'm not dying yet. Totally f**king refuse. Wishing I was younger, A hankering. A hunger. (C) LIVVI