

AfterthoughtSpeeding down a highway of thought; the universe is a blur. Flashes of memories and colour, a sense of wonder.Afterthought
My thoughts race, a whirlwind. My heart pounds, a stampede. My body collapses, an avalanche. And I hate the way I think.
But my crazy thoughts keep me sane. I see things that other people miss. And, sure, I lose myself in the details, but I always find the big picture. I watch the paint dry.
My thoughts race, a whirlwind. My heart pounds, a stampede. My body collapses, an avalanche. And I love the way I think. &n


IntensitySweep me away in the tempest of your love. Catch my sails with the wind of your breath. The slightest touch of your hand sends electricity pulsing through my veins. I can feel myself drowning in you, but I don't want to be rescued.Intensity
I can feel myself falling-- falling--falling-- into this world we've painted. And I've never been happier.
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