Even from here, I can feel your burning gaze, scorching my very soul. Only your touch is needed to set me on fire. You take my hand, you inch nearer, and I'm aflame. Wild with it, I beg for more of you, till I can no longer see myself, till I combust and fall into a thousand ashes at your feet. Yet, I feel all the more whole and fuller for having been so broken.."I love you" is my very entirety, and the love, jealousy, desire, pain and passion you so effortlessly ignite are what make all of me.
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RandomThe title speaks for itself. This is a compilation of thoughts. I had such a fertile mine of thoughts about various subjects - religion, politics, philosophy, friendship, love. This is sort of a blog in book form. Some of them formed inside my head...
