Chapter 164: The Lovers

The Lovers. I want to hold you and pull you closer, grasp you in my tight embrace so close to my chest. I want you to hear the heartbeat of two lovers in one entity. I need you so that I may write poems and love connotations on canvasses of paper hearts, etch in your skin my name.

I want our forever to be for ever, before the sky crumbles upon nodding heads in sync with rhythms of swaying hearts, tapping feet and the words of The Lovers. You are the everything, the noor in my eyes, the encroaching light upon a darkness blanket, the solitary feather that would comfort aching heads pounding with excessive love.

Do not be far just for a day my love for even then, Love is contagious, Love if contagious.

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I’ve been banging out EoMs every night plus a GPP tonight, it’s full on PW mode, I feel hyped because I feel very very intellectual being half naked at the computer screen, glasses on and wiling myself to type about human consumerism and Mcdonaldization and how the world will end up as us being r-o-b-o-t-s in the future. As much as I think that we bit off more than we could chew, I know I can do this because we’re going to have the most interesting project ever.

Leader investiture, mohaimi, sick bay talks with the best guy and loving laughter. A day in a nutshell…and Sundayyy