If lighthouse becomes a burning candle, flickered upon ocean's insanity.Your sailing heart there anchors to handle the obsessed breeze towards sand dune's vanity.
A bird cannot love freely when caged.
Mind hates to seep in delusion soaking faintly discolored obsession.
There comes a time in your life when you have to choose to turn the page, write another book or simply close it.
I would fight of course. Oh, I would fight. Better destroy everything than surrender her.
Obsessions are the only things that matter.
An artist is nothing without his or her obsessions, and I have mine.
I wonder if whoever invented World of Warcraft realizes it’s practice for sociopaths.