the haze and confusion, 
love, please give them all to me 

It saw how you had the imagination to create it because your deepest desire was truly destruction. One that will be palpable and drenched in pleasure.

Summer love is laughter and bares the colour orange. It finds you in an outdoor marketplace, vibrant with colors.

You see, silence is patient. It can wait for many millennia, knowing you will turn your view fully at it once ready.