What Eyes can See

What eyes can see, called sight… Sight contains style… but if you close your eyes then there will no style on your eyes nor sight.

 

Brain… what the purpose…

Me… who am I…

How if I don’t exist… will this blog exists

How if I don’t exist… if these lines of codes still written

How if I don’t exist… will there a nick ‘Lynxluna’ hanging around the internet?

 

This is fate.

This is fate when I meet you

This is fate when I love you without any reason

This is fate when I and you fill the night with passion and love

This is fate when we must separate, and desperate

 

Now… you want me to hate you?

You can’t and won’t make me hate you

Whatever you do

Even if I am hangry and my blood pressure wrecked

I WON’T hate you

 

I really want to hate you as you wish

I really want to leave you as you wish

But, I am sorry, I can’t

 

Move along… go with me, support me

But just don’t take me down

Don’t act that you are part of them

YOU ARE PART OF ME

not THEM

 

You want something

Something that really hard for me to achieve

 

You want a look

You want a style

You began to just open your eyes

And shutting your heart

 

Honey, believe me, you can’t

 

Honey, as I already said, close your eyes for a while

And feel the air flowing through your breath

To your neck, to your… heart.

Feel my breath, my love, my passion, my existence

and we should be one like old times

 

RMS Noor HPD

(lynxluna)