The sensuality of a flame dancing in the dark, flickering and made my silhouette clear. That even in the shades, with shadows behind my back, there’s nothing to fear. Because I am the light, the flame, dancing without inhibition. Whereas I can’t see my sensuality enfolded behind my exterior, it’s there ready for seduction.

A Dying Star

May we start over now that I forgot how it felt to love you?I can’t remember how it feels like to long for you like I used to, as I looked at your picture I felt an unfamiliar feeling like I don’t know who I was when I first fell for you. Isn’t it strange?…