"What a wicked game to play
to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
to let me dream of you..."
-Chris Isaak
what i said to you, when i was paying the price for the small error so long ago: i can't do this. i'm done, i'm at the end. i'm not capable of this, and i can't break like this for you.
what you could have said to me: you will take what i give you, and you will break if i tell you to.
all paths lead to desire. all things, each motion and movement is directed to raise the level up more, to make me bent into a ball tied tight of need. inescapable.
yes, i've eroticized it now.
soft focus
- luna_lux
- i adore labels. i love them. i cut them up and repaste them together again in little confetti anachronisms until i find one that looks like a gorgeous ransom note and say 'that'll fit.'
2 comments:
you have a knack for the eroticizing thing.
When ever i need solance for things in my life i can always find parallels in your blogs.
thanks
this one was a biggie - prolly the biggest one i've dealt with. i'm still not sure how ultimately i feel about the whole thing, but i'm definitely getting a better grip on it.
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