Hit Counter deep in forest



When you get hurt by the ones you love, you tend to isolate yourself as a way to protect the little bit they didn’t destroy. However I’m finding in doing so, I’m raging a silent war with myself and destroying all that is left inside……

The Countess Manuscript

When you get hurt by the ones you love, you tend to isolate yourself as a way to protect the little bit they didn’t destroy. 
However I’m finding in doing so, I’m raging a silent war with myself and destroying all that is left inside……
The Countess Manuscript

The Countess Manuscript isolate destroying

Love!love so muchas if he knew mewant you so muchand that you want to forgetFire!Crazy and broil brieflyas donut suddenlyand serves as a wickto a late heatthat insists on staying in the bodyAnd be crazy!Mad about to throw it all awaydown the jump itselfsurrender everything to Godand ask that your eyesnever forget the way myAnd dream!dream bigDreaming with the wind whipping your skinand I blow himbreathing in the scent that you exalascovering your mouth when you speakand softly reclamasto love you again …Be as thynot perceive moreyou where you finish and first Iand fly in your mouthlike a bird homelessAnoint your asswith wet tongueand realizeI do not exist without you …And you fall asleep!your eyes clenchingand my already sleepingwhile our handsblind groping and eagereveryday our passion! ..São Reis

Love!
love so much
as if he knew me
want you so much
and that you want to forget
Fire!
Crazy and broil briefly
as donut suddenly
and serves as a wick
to a late heat
that insists on staying in the body

And be crazy!

Mad about to throw it all away
down the jump itself
surrender everything to God
and ask that your eyes
never forget the way my

And dream!

dream big
Dreaming with the wind whipping your skin
and I blow him
breathing in the scent that you exalas
covering your mouth when you speak
and softly reclamas
to love you again 

Be as thy
not perceive more
you where you finish and first I
and fly in your mouth
like a bird homeless

Anoint your ass
with wet tongue
and realize
I do not exist without you 

And you fall asleep!
your eyes clenching
and my already sleeping
while our hands
blind groping and eager
everyday our passion! ..

São Reis

São Reis passion Love