i write to not speak to you directly.
i feel to not touch you physically.
a long kept secret down the atlantic ocean.
You the mind to trust.
The strong beat of recognition.
Self exploring in the night.
Self Control runs shivers of passion down my spine.
Gentleman to one heart, the woman you live is miles apart.
Across your mind your lover in visual moments made out of small fragments of light.
I can only appear once.
for one reason the board game was built.
Can we take this opportunity for our forbidden love.
no. but yet always.
with you, i discovered self.
with you...the secret across the atlantic ocean died in silence of my red.
text by: the female zoo
