I don’t need her, She doesn’t need me. Yet we’ll want each other For eternity.

synthetic love patheticfeelings made of plasticrealistically inclined what do you know about fantasyconnecting with your depthssoul of souls realizing loveit is with deep affection I talk to youfaulty need to pleaseassaulting my pridedisaterous beauty inside desire's whimblame the dreamsmy...

I like my boyIn all ways and mannersI could go on writing for daysBut the trait I love moreHe has got "I won't hurt you" face.

Stations of the Cross of a Ghostly LoveInitial Rubric:Here begins the procession of ghostly love,where each station is absence,each absence is revelation.A letter erected on beams and wind,made of broken tiles and nocturnal breaths.To love is the echo of...