Lost Love Lust

Tags: instinct

• illusory & scarce.

  The roar of the engine secludes itself in the silence of the desert. The stars sparkle their way into her glistening eyes, perhaps tears, she leads the car to the side of the road.  The road less traveled, in reality, dementia is welcoming the typical guest. Take a polaroid and let yourself go. Swallowing the [...]

• utter divine.

  Does she ever truly want to fall in love? Be happy? She knows it is capable, but what comes next? Suppose she does find happiness, and striving for many years, she finally finds it. Looking back, will it be worth it? What is happiness? Children? A house? A nice car? Freedom is being able to [...]

• blood & blow dryers.

  He lays there motionless, she wipes the vodka off her lips, adrenaline should be kicking, but surprisingly it seems quite steady. She poisoned him just enough so he could be helpless, yet able to feel it. His mouth spitting despicable words earlier, now cannot even attempt a breath. A bloody hair dryer set on the night stand, someone should [...]