I'm losing my future
There's a force at work here, something not yet discovered by cold hard scientists who dissect the facts whilst repressing what really holds the truth: emotions. Don't measure the solutions out to maximum precision, let instinct take over your body. Don't fixate on the mathematics of an unsolvable equation, get caught up in the perfect asymmetry of our place in the world. Don't cower from society in a white lab coat, melt into my fingertips as I peel away the layers of clothes and skin. Don't search for the truth, when truth doesn't exist outside of me and you.
After a long wait here's the next chapter for anyone who still wants to read it :)
I can still feel my heart dancing when my mind is racing
away from you
Language has no meaning
When we're talking about feelings
To the woman in the airport
She was beautiful. Coat billowing in the wind. Face chiseled, jaws cutting through air as she walked. Strides long and powerful. Poise strong and regal. Eyes piercing through me although they never saw me. I could not see past her beauty but I saw so much more in her. She was beatiful, and I’ll never see her again.