My dear Art, Now I find myself writing to you again. Writhing my most simple devotion to you. Caught in this endless drunken loop. But I have found that I will never regret having you in my life. Forever found haunted by your dazed face as I run my fingers in your skin. It truly became a shock to me. You know, I never thought of myself as someone that could charm another so easily. To f... » Continue Reading
My dear Art, For so long this feeling has started to eat at my heart, for I have found myself complete and desperately lost the grip of my base plan. Could I had done this? Did I do this as a way to escape all that I secretly hated or was it a coincidence that I couldn't bare to see the best part of my days gone? Couldn't bare to see you gone? My feelings have found it self in a knot that I'm wil... » Continue Reading
My dear Art, I fear I have miss understood myself for all I have known. Cause I never believed myself to find myself wanting someone's presence this deeply. To want someones presence is to find yourself board to the point of seeking distractions, to get rid of mere distraction is to find something else to spend your time on. But it didn't work, all my work to destroy the pretty portrait of you do... » Continue Reading