Sunday, April 16, 2006

Unfeeling


In between the ecstasy that is you and the horror that is all you are, I am left with nothing.

You to me became almost everything. Almost, just almost because you're also nothing. You represent the ideal vision that I wanted to see in flesh. And you're the person in flesh that I never wanted to be with.

You are my reason for being and you are the reason why I cease to be. You are heaven and hell. You are an angel and a demon.

You are why I am like this...Unfeeling.

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