A beautiful destruction

A beautiful destruction is all that it was. the most painful pleasure to endure...when my demise becomes the cure. something so tainted..something so pure...

You have an open invitation to the constant and ever-changing shades and shells of my soul. With the simple utter of a word, or touch of the finger tips, you alone have control.

Magestic powers and unknown forces of the universe brought us to this place, and of all the chances in this world, we cross paths...and only time can tell if this thing can last.

I try to block words from my mind, its the labels I despise. Titles and names, because in reality, they all seem to have an end.

It is the infinite and inevitable that stand the tests of time, and its strength to endure thee unimaginable, thats what makes it more manageable..

Or can it be manageable? If it was bound to be, there's nothing to be done by you or me. No one has power, no one really has control. We live in a chance filled world where anything is possible..

but the one thing that is impossible, the one thing we can never escape, is the avenues of our mind, the allies of our emotions and the cracks in our egos. WE are constantly at battle with self. Trying to defeat all signs of the human-feelings of saddness, anger, jealousy, even love. Any sign of weakness.

The natural drug, that no one can ever escape...the drug of love; Love for self, family and friends, love for another romantically...its in this you see, that no one is exempt.

Destroy me...you're good for me...you fit me like a glove... you bring me to my grave..yet you rise me up above... I drown in your words, I melt at your touch...its for those moments and emotions, that I love...Love...so much.