sexta-feira, 21 de abril de 2017
I have this stupid feeling that something is not real until you write it down. Now, by writing it down, I'm turning it into something real. I have this dream in which I feel so much desire that it turns into suffering. It's so good that it turns into a bad thing. And I love that. It's like having this pleasure in pain. And I can't get enough of it, I'm addicted to it. My mind is a mess, I can admit to it, no need to hide anything, but now in this dream I can feel as everything is in a right place, as if I was the sanest person who ever exist, which can not be true, as all that I'm saying makes no sense. Can you fall in love with someone's mind?
Postado por Marina T. às 05:19