Bare Naked.
I wanted something else; something tangible enough to fulfill that empty void we all have within our hearts. I wish there were more, however, maybe more is less and less is more, and maybe to feel and to be crazy you must pursue a dream to understand that depth and level of madness it strips from you, leaving you bare naked with all the emotions that lie within it.
Impeccably Flawless.
I can be anything I want to be, I’m not constrained by the world. The vast and laborious decisions that I have yet to look dead-on in the eye are subjected to shape and mold my existence. And so I am inevitably bound to fall down and sink deep into these faults I am to cross, however I know that that is just life and what would life be in itself if it were impeccably flawless?
Real.
If this is real, then tell me now, and I shall stay. For if it is not, then dear please God, tell me now, and I shall flee, far, far away from these captivating emotions. But my love, if this is in fact not absolute, then my oh my, how I do not know what is in this disorderly world, nor ever will.
Alexa Carmona