i am not afraid of the monster, for i know his name.
i fear the unknown. i fear the soft touch of your hand on my face. i fear the sound of your understanding. i fear the taste of your lips. i fear the sight of your smile. i fear the smell of your hair.
is this the irony that is alone?
i fear the unknown. i fear the soft touch of your hand on my face. i fear the sound of your understanding. i fear the taste of your lips. i fear the sight of your smile. i fear the smell of your hair.
is this the irony that is alone?
kundalini:
Yes, the irony is that we need something that scares the shit out out of us.