So simply, just like the rest of nature’s magic.
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I interrupt the joyless silence. I am sending you a message that upsets me. Yet another defeat. The victor is a temptation. I want to see you. I want to light up this impersonal night with thousands of rays. After so many nights, this appears salvaging. We both pained during the past nights. What can save a night so small and so little? Don’t think about it. I convince everybody but I can’t convince myself. I cannot control myself. I cannot reign in my body’s wildness when asking for you. I can hold no message that is not dipped in my blood. Thousands of these never reached you.
But they reside in the lines of my veins that look like endless clusters of cells that have learnt to love. I love you beyond logic. It is not just the ey
