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We sat facing each other with eyes locked in cells of chat rooms where are hidden the biggest dangers that we could ever faced and we looked directly into the soul and we talked as if we had read world history of love.

Speaking of war and love, each inside the mind of the other and we were happy. We sat each with his shadow over the other as two sundials showing the beginning and the end of eternity, the moment when we were alone in all the game and that didn't hurt us.

We sat facing each other with mouths destroyed, torn brains, thoughts devoid of any spark and we waited to be split by dreams that gave birth to a substance that stumbled our steps on a certain way and transformed us in a hangover with one dream.

We sat facing each other when the substance was born, the one that copies your palm lines in my palm, the substance which gathers the thoughts of all snowmen into a snow came from the sun. That substance that has added to her profile on Erepublik or elsewhere all people in the universe, the substance that may say things that you ask your mind incessantly to be quiet and it is more convincing than death.

We sat one before the other for years desire - the blood traveled impressive distance but we were not touched by it. We sat facing each other and talked countless hours, developing a deep sense of confession so that we need only a blink and sadness crop us stronger than the weeds on a disused railway.

We sat facing each other and we destroyed each others caresses, emotions, pain and got so weak and powerless that even the air was opposing to our breathe. Oh, we were so overcome by desire that we had no fear in getting into the last car of the Moon and we left to heaven in a roar of hungry hyena.

We were those who gathered the light of the streets and returning it to lamps when we kissed, we were the ones who enveloped the fog in newsprint and we kept it in the refrigerator because we liked to have it with us after making love.

We were the ones weeping near those trains at stations, leaving people, leaving the good times.

Because we were born from desire and we will end with it.



With love,

Queen Of The Damned