I’m inclined, but in a desire that is exempt from indulgent ecstasy.
There are very few things which deliberate the action and remedy to illness.
We can blame the exogenous factors which are seen throughout the windows or we can simply relate to our own dilemmas in the mirror.
We often neglect the latter; for a more easier approach to blame others.
It seems against the drive to eliminate the passion of understanding.
Very beautifully standing the ‘asexual’ motivation; is hereby unable to be tamed.
It goes in every direction; not looking for a home or a place of rest. It desires not a testimony, neither an oath into the future, rather a tentative examination.
Hesitation journeys on a quest for certainties; what becomes soon clear is its stillness. It is simply ‘Beautiful Asexual’.
A thought that is congruent to this is something I wrote called “Trained Mirrors” Check it out! https://soundcloud.com/jestereyesound/trained-mirrors
Sometimes, what is beautifully standing, is what you can’t have. There is a still a sense of understanding we should give! Not every time can we indulge in what is appealing! Sometimes we get in the way when looking at others. It starts with looking at ourselves!
writing until the pen runs N2 paradise clarity! (by uniform & random means) 