I want to feel real and raw and vibrate in my soul. I want to feel sticky, *****, vile and concrete. I don't want to be a concept routed in the mind of strangers. I want to breath and have that breath be taken away from me in an instant. I want to run my fingers over the gentle goose bumps of your inner being. I want to feel the essence of feeling not this stale stagnate limbo. I want to have the heavens brush my cheeks and crudely be thrown to the ground, radiating a violent smirk.