is it wrong to want what you know you cant have, or is it truly nature.. the nature of the beast.. we all are in one way or another.. after all.. some kind of beast. is it wrong to take what you want and just be damned the rules.. when the last breath has escaped and there is nothing left, the beast within retreating back to slumber once again.. no more to be controlled let it flee.. release the beast from its insufferable prison.. give yourself your most vicious desires..
.. do not visit me for I will not remember you.. your sweet face.. your warm harsh breath.. the erratic beat of your lovely pulse.. rough skin that became softer and turned to warm velvet within minutes.. I gave you nothing more then what you wanted.. now lie in your cold bed and let the decades erase the memory of our blissfull pain.