all i need in this life of sin
is a candle lit, slow music, and someone to slow dance with.
caressing my mind with an intellectual conversation. embracing my invisible wings as though i was a butterfly sitting on a sunflower. i'll let you in and you wouldn't be afraid to go through. because you know that reality is far from beautiful. we aren't afraid to break the frame and paint on our own canvas. we are in control of everything that we've created.