Closer caught me unaware, what beautiful literature. i studied it, and it choked me, killing my thoughts. it is addictive, it draws you in, wishing to find answers to countless questions that made you doubt the lovers who reside in this living world.
emotions seem most beautiful when they hurt. they seem so right, the misery, and darkness. that unspoken mystery behind pain is always penned in melancholiac colors, blues which tempt you to take a step further. sink in if you could, it tells you.
lies and lust occupied the scripts, love was the absent cast, what a world they lived in. was that the peculiar world i could never quite fit in? probably.
i'm in my own world now, so beautiful literature no longer matters, i would just like to hold on to this beautiful life, which i now call ours.
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I wish I caught Closer too. For all the right reasons, you know what right?
jude law is good for health.
damn! no wonder I'm unhealthy
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