1 day 5 hours and 14 minutes from my love's last passionate kiss, I am here waiting to have my soul restored. Only in her arms can I find the wholeness which has consumed me. My once black heart and soul have been devoured by the entity which joins my feeling, my energy, and my consciousness to hers. It is insidious beyond words, and cares nothing for time or distance, only the endless yearning to have her against me. I am wrapped in the cancerous membrane which is the cocoon of true love. When she joins me and we can finally be together forever the metamorphosis will transform us so that we can finally soar above this reality. Until then I am wrapped in the endless yearning, barely aware of my surroundings.
There are moments when one's mind realizes things it does not want to accept. The truth does not exist, love is an endless aching yearning that devours our soul like a cancer. Worst of all some times no matter how hard one tries, it is beyond one. You see that fate has stacked the deck against you, and there is nothing rational which can be done to fix, even the most important things in the world.
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