it is everything but static.
whatever you wish to project becomes reality.
seeing is not believing. believing is seeing.
and focus is the key to it all.
focus ties it all together.
don’t you fucking dare lose it.
actions always speak louder than words.
If you say what you mean, then you deal with me.
You deal with my pain.
You deal with my anger.
You deal with every essence of my being.
And why? Because I would wholeheartedly give you the same.
And mind it? I do not. Not at all.
I enjoy giving what is needed, if not more. I am pleased to be that person.
So for once, I can release.
Every suppressed feeling, emotion, and action has left my mind, expressed through my body.
And what is left but love?
No longer is it you and I. It is we. There is unity.
All at once, man.
But where the fuck do you put it?
if it can be understood,
then you must understand.
no more looking back.
but the game, in and of itself, is all so indirect.
you know it.
i know it.
the knowledge is mutual.
but to have it be spoken about? that is just out of the question.
always keep your cool.
you lose composure, you lose control, you lose your mind.