As these have been the crimes of my passion; surrealistic sensualities, intimate illusions & other misdemeanors of love, lust, loss & longing *
"In order to know virtue, we must acquaint ourselves with vice. Only then can we know the true measure of a man."
- The Marquis de Sade -
If I could have been all that you wanted - all the time.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Blind Intervention
Where were you When the darkness enveloped me? That you left me to tread these shadows alone As I fumble through my memories Of light
Where were you
The truly sorrow of an abandoment.. I can almost feel the softness of your words.
ReplyDelete"..Touch me, it's so easy to leave me / All alone with my memory / Of my days in the sun.."
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