When love is all you need. When love is all you do not need anymore. When your skin starts reeking of loneliness. When life turns out to be a too much burden to bear. When the tunnel is all fire and the end is just darkness. When darkness enshrouds every part of your existence but your voice, that wants to shriek and shriek the life out of you. When you start searching for the meaning of your life in the biggest failures and ephemeral achievements. When you can feel the texture of the membrane separating you from the dearest of your lovers. When your heart cannot sink anymore but it still wants to dive more. When you start questioning the very essence of your existence. When no one can feel you and all you want is someone to touch you, like really touch you; not just the skin. Someone who can feel your unbearable sufferings; sufferings of days past and sufferings of days to come, in the shudders of his skin. Someone who can insert a surgeons hand into your soul and take out, take out that pain, that black wriggling tumor, eating you out. Someone whose shoulders are strong enough to bear the rivers of your eyes, waiting for their spring. When you cannot touch the beauty and cannot feel the music any more. When you are always four feet away from the reality. When you understand everything, except yourself. In that hour of unbearable loneliness, Ill be waiting for you. With a flame in my one hand and another one empty for you. Ill be waiting. Waiting till this night ends. Or me. Or you. Or both. Waiting.
Posted on: Tue, 07 Oct 2014 10:56:44 +0000
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