tirsdag 28. august 2018

Love is like a delightful mental disease

I don't need a hero.
I saved myself long ago.

I don't need someone to complete me.
I am whole alone.

What I want is a wonderful fellow weirdo to make an adventure out of life with.
Someone who will happily dance toe to toe with my craziness.

Someone who will kiss my rude ass face when I least expect it, make me laugh like a complete retard
and jump with me into liberating childishness with both feet.

Together intoxicated
with the romance of the slightly fucked up.


No, I am not looking for someone to save me.
All I want is someone to stand by my side as I save myself.

And that I am blessed with.
Authentic love.