LOVE

Imagine...

A room, small space in comparision to the greatness of the earth...

Heat. Cool, if thinking of the fire's heat...

Noise. Screaming...shouting....yelling, crying, singing....such tiny sounds.

Yet so meaningfull.

A crowd, driven by energy..pure, sinful energy rushing through their bodies.

Flesh on flesh. Breathing. Heat.

Blood.

Rough passion....strong, sinful, endlessly pleasing...

Beauty.

Echoing sounds....music. Repeating the hate, the anger, the love, the fear, the willing to LIVE over and over again.

Screaming out your emotions

A glare out of hungry, shivery eyes, crashing into some other person's gloomy eyes.

Light it up.

Smile.

Jump.

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Look at me.





Just imagine

Goodbye

I love you.