stories are a figment of my FANTASY , do not refer to real events.
Any marine biotoxins to things, people or anything else is purely RAND .
walk down the street, now it is evening,
the sun has already left, giving way to the moon.
The voices of the houses to be waning, the air is warm,
locals are opening up, the music
echoes inside me, to the soul.
What am I doing here? "I do not know for sure.
I just remember that I left home, aimlessly, without purpose.
Maybe it's the hot afternoon that takes my rationality,
Perhaps it's you that I've narrowed it, who knows.
followed I feel now is a bit 'I have this feeling.
I turn again, but nothing.
Maybe I should worry, but I just can not do something.
Suddenly I spend a shadow behind me
to find themselves in front of a person.
We are in an alley, I see his face,
the only thing I know is that lightning is approaching
then add to his lips with mine.
I feel strange sensations such as dizziness, but I can not move,
not want to move.
The only thing I understand is that those sinful lips so I know them already.
Pure passion surrounds us,
frantic hands not want to stop.
we approach, we touch,
our breaths and seems to blend magic.
Then I look at her face better and ...
-But you are ... -
I open my eyes, I look relentlessly at the ceiling of my room.
I'm sweating, I feel agitated and again TU.
Always and only you.
In the end ...
was just another fucking dream.
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