Romantisize.

you should just fulfil the urge when your body's saying splurge. when you need to purge and express the emotional excess. release the feeling. remember the way you work feel your body jerk itself back. when you're screaming to move forward there's something up ahead you know you're meant to work toward. feel the tension taste the next dimension so close. feel the pulsing inside recognise the reason don't see it that way this not an act of treason. it becomes so intoxicating completely nauseating reaching out light-headed with no insentive but the feeling. grasping for something not yet there hang on to the railing of hope the situation reminding you of slipping on soap. all your thoughts return to home you wonder if it's true but how will you ever know? embedded with paranoia it seemed so clear a minute ago. lost in the seconds the sands of time so softly beckond in an abvievated rhyme. bent not broken is the picture of us that i find. kindly hidden to keep my peace of mind. but in the end this is just a dead end that we'll be avoiding exploiting, distorting giving false reputation to this feeling we once called love. they say it's sent from above but down below is where we end up buried in eternal cold. you say you know. that hearing this can become so old. it's just a warning stop fantasizing and romantisizing the idea of that "only one" because they never come predecessors of a fake i hate to tell you those people are people he forgot to make. sorry to be the bearer of bad news but in this game all of us always lose. love michelle.