The perfect storm


He has a whole universe within , full of stars and stories , pain and glories , goddesses and sin 
Who are you ? Strange man , always so complex, when you share your soul with me , all I see is my reflexion. I didn’t know it was possible to see yourself so clearly in deep brown of some other eye , on the dry ink of other guy. 

My ragged Jeans on the floor , your old rock shirt at the door. Don’t disturb sign it’s not necessary the filthy sad , unfair world out there won’t disturb us anymore.  

I cried so many times in this vain life , to end the thirst of some many borderlines. My tears are songs that never ended , tunes never played, signs of many feelings , but nothing like today 

My whole body trembles, my mouth open wide , my eyes rolled back , no sound to find. 
You drive my body like a car on a empty avenue. I feel you. 

Do you feel me ? With your eyes closed can you see ? It’s  
pure
rhapsody 



Those tears of the past now gleam in the dark ,  I am neither sad or happy , I am done with the fight 

Passion wins ,  pleasure too , it was never  my intention to be so vulnerable to you. 

It’s an announced tragedy , a perfect storm  

Those curls are the road of hell and heaven , I pray to angels and sleep with devils. 

I’ve been forsaken 
 
 
Save your beautiful soul