feelings that I don't regret, but that give me that uncertainty, that specific uncertainty not for what I know, or who I am, but for what is linked with you.
feelings that at one point will most probably dissappear under the ashes of desire.
feelings that mostdays I have trouble with accepting and owning
feelings that one day will be a mark left inside, part of that transformation of my soul to a new phase of existence.
feelings I renounce almost every day, but they don't leave me.
feelings that will leave me when it is time, maybe without sensing at first, but slowly.
feelings slowly cooked in a pan of curiosity and of desire
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