angrodisiac

Seattle, United States

I wanna go somewhere else... Were I'm not threatened by people anymore. Not where anyone knows my name. A nameless place. A place were I'm not threatened by people anymore. Were all insecurities evaporate. Were I am wide open, were I'm not threatened.

We are spacemen orbiting the earth. The world looks beautiful from here, man. We're nymphomaniacs, desiring for the unobtainable. We risk sanity for moments of temporary enlightenment. So many ideas. So little memory. The last thought killed by anticipation of the next. We embrace an overwhelming feeling of love. We flow in unison. We're together, We're one with each other, and each other is one with our selfs.

I wish this was real. We want a universal level of togetherness, where we're comfortable with everyone. We're in rhythm of life. On a never-ending movement. A movement to escape. We are the beat, the love, the nothing, and everything. Ultimately, we...just want to be.