Status: I may be you, you may be I.
Crime of Desire
Love in Mask
Passion of heart was realized when I felt the heartbeat continuously. Something died woke up one night. My grave burst into tears and fell into love with fellow graves. The dead bodies were perceived to rise up from their sleeps. I danced with them, played back the same music.
The rise of black flesh horrified me at it's first appearance. I dug it again. But next night it came out with more force to embrace me. I got the answer of my query, why people fall in love with bad.
There is an unrecognizable spirit in bad which gives one satisfaction to be happy that goodness fails to achieve. This same cause_effect relationship makes me to fall weak for my black colored mask.
The rise of black flesh horrified me at it's first appearance. I dug it again. But next night it came out with more force to embrace me. I got the answer of my query, why people fall in love with bad.
There is an unrecognizable spirit in bad which gives one satisfaction to be happy that goodness fails to achieve. This same cause_effect relationship makes me to fall weak for my black colored mask.