you can’t.
mind me not,
mind’s eye.
you love what
you cannot
understand.
you shouldn’t.
mind me not,
mind’s eye.
you hate what
you cannot
understand.
hand in hand,
arriving.
love with
hate, and
hate with
love.
but you want to.
oh, hush.
you love the thrill
and the rush.
unrecognized lust.
trust me,
oh, dear.
i love you.
“And that’s where it comes from
flowing, gently
starved, with no direction,
disillusioned, of reality, surrounding.
incomprehensible,
settling on the mountainous terrains
of the palms
of voluptous hands.
and sometimes it breaks. and it shatters and forgets,
but,
it understands.”
oh, my my.
Simply
A
Thought
Nothing
More
Nor
Less
Just
A
Thought.
A
Fleeting
Thought,
Unchosen.
But
A
Thought
It
Is
A
Thought
It
Shall
BE.
But thoughts
Can be
Poison.
But
do
not
fear,
If
you
are
aWARE.
The
Observer of
Fleeting Thoughts
You
are
power
You
can
choose
BE
AWARE.
Don’t be scared.
Please,
don’t.
(via dopesole)
