Joy Division – Love Will Tear Us Apart [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO]” on YouTube

 

When routine bites hard and ambitions are low
And resentment rides high but emotions won’t grow
And we’re changing our ways, taking different roads

Why is the bedroom so cold turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed, our respect run so dry?
Yet there’s still this appeal that we’ve kept through our lives

Do you cry out in your sleep, all my failings exposed?
Get a taste in my mouth as desperation takes hold
Is it something so good just can’t function no more?
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again

 

When we are Crazy for each other
When we are Crazy for each other

Watching the doc brought back the anatomy of life lived with madness and no future. His dancing craziness. His end. Silence.

The senselessness makes sense even though the outcome was endlessness.

What’s that gap that the living can’t jump into feet first where the expectation is all about them and succumbing is too fractious and anomalous. Oh yeah life. Or death.

Depends whose thinking.

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Some Body I don’t know 

I waited. 

Some women are not aware of me-you are not one of them-you try to open me-express 

me-use me, you feel me more than your physical self.

Easy.

 When something happens that unbalances me or knocks me out of sync with the environment and you are the environment and this is also an environment. Continue reading “When the mind takes over”

When the Silver Case Releases the unexpected

When the Silver Case Releases the unexpected

I waited. 

Some women are not aware of me-you are not one of them-you try to open me-express 

me-use me, you feel me more than your physical self. Continue reading “When the Silver Case Releases the unexpected”

When you look at the fleshy sensuous body on the table and as you do so your eyes collide something extraordinary happens…….

Ra using the judgement spell tries to distract from the global eclipse of their souls.

One living one dying…. The distress urges death to relent, let go, give in.

The master sorcerer who can’t let the living die denies Imentet her dues.

Because of this the living and dead soul intertwine and are caught in the Book of  the Dead’s judgement spell.

The master is stupified by the energy of this quantum entanglement.

He feels his life flow waning his body wants hers.

His mind is determined.

Imentet flees to the branch of the silent tree and remains there waiting for both their souls to come together.

When a heart is served inadvertently on a plate to a man of pantomime it elucidates actions beyond comprehension.

He is a stranger or is it she is the stranger, two strangers look at each other in a tempestuous whirl.

Then looking through the glass bottom magnified a thousand times she falls into his philosophically absurd, beautiful disguised world: fleshy, sexual, sensual, surgical.
Image result for imentetImentet watched and waited………………….

When the Skylark caught that caducity of being in his eyes

 

 

 

 

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