by, 25-Aug-2013 at 22:59 (312 Views)
Whenever I see her, the urge overwhelms me.
Whenever I touch her, she calmly speaks to me.
Her cold, smooth skin, both pale and dark, motionless as my fingertips caress her.
Her body, a shimmering construct of desire, made to obey.
Silently, she awaits me.
Whispering in ecstasy, she reveals my deepest thoughts.
Together, we create worlds.
Together, we burn them down.
Without me, she is doomed.
Without her, I am lost.
My destiny is pain. My destiny is madness.
My destiny is love.
And in the ocean of destiny, we drown.
I haz a typewriter now!