We’re dancing in the dark the taste of whisky’s on my tongue but I want to taste it on yours. I’m shining up at you lit up like the moon, You look so nonchalant like you could die of boredom But I can tell you’re burning up inside I can see the smoulder in your eyes. I lose control of myself Swaying from giddy to … Continue reading 25 and the unknown
Is love an enchantment or a curse? A curse that spreads deep into your roots, transforming everything and forcing you to draw upon ancient power and primal strength? Breaking you down to your bones and your blood, releasing you from your illusions, your attachments to society, your dependence on reality as you know it. Setting you free. An enchantment may present a glowing picture … Continue reading an enchantment or a curse
unreality and fantasy 