I've been told about black, as a devilry story and I can only think of the lines dancing around you proudly the way you move in every corner of my mind helplessly mocking of everyone's still life while you master my dreams towards unmerciful longing threatening to take control of my eternal and lost gazing tenderly waving fire through your lastly innocence and a sole glimpse was enough a simple hazardous smile to never let me go and I can't get rid off of the feeling what if I can only stumble to the sound the mezmerizing song that comes out of your mouth diving to the ilusions of a sunny afternoon but at night you look down to the blood in the cues merely idiotic, merely naive, merely platonic you're my favorite black tale
This crushed lasted no more than 3 weeks August 13/2013