Mother Love...

Something strange just came so near, so dear. Laughs and touching all over, I swore that was mine, meant to be mine. Whispering in my ear, bitting with my teeth, feeling through my thong. Mother love was meant to be, for me, crashing fingers into skin. You were mine, I was yours, you and me, as it used to be... Just for the night. Just for tonight.

*miss you, mom...

We've got something in us that runs like blood in our veins.

This feeling, we've tried so hard to solve all those problems, but we forget that troubles, the real kind, are anywhere.

The sun is shining outside. The world is crashing outside. The wars, the soldiers and the brides are still loosing their minds, outside.

But is just here, at this very little moment, no one would desagree, that my heart is burning, inside.