What we do for our stomachs

The sun is shining through the trees..I'm happy.I twist twist and twist again.It is broken. Now we can eat. Mmm chicken.

When they have to resist you

You are the love drug of desire. The embodiment of human lust. And there is nothing or no one who will break that bond except time. Time, that crule child. With all it's witnessed and not a drop of experience.

A dreamers place is in a world I can not enter. So dangerous to fall into where your mind is clouded and your vision blurred. Center, gravity, freedom, all totally lost.
So Addictive, that state of mind is. So alluring and delish.

Avoid! Avoid! My mind cries.

But as usaual, and typical being as human as I've noticed I am, my heart says something at a wisper that disturbes my mind. My heart has been silenced which I've been told is wrong. Hasn't been a wisper , hasn't been a song. Not a sound made for so long.