"I love you as certain dark things are to be
loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul." - Pablo Neruda



Written Words

Soo many words, soo randomly in and through my mind and thoughts.
Driving me to clouds,
sometimes sun rays behind it,
sometimes rays of rage in it.
These real feelings ever rarely reality; 
I needed to find a home for them
to refuge.

...And I feel
a little better already.

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