
Vision is reality's shield,
Smile is tears' cover,
White is black's guise,
But your lovely heart's lovely beat-dance is my para-yielding desire's lover.
It's totally manifest, isn't it?
Those days were best days of my life. I was alone in the 30,000 sq ft. farm named "Zheven". The girl's name was.... i don't remember. I called her girl only. Her lips always smelt like she just had had hot chocolate syrup. And pink was my favorite color those days, and her pink inners, smelt like chocolate. Chocolatey Pink and Pink Chocolate. I was alone in the 30,000 sq ft. farm named "Zheven".
I lived there all my life, with girl. She changed in appearance every few days, although as beautiful as she always was. I never changed though. I remained there with her right from the first day of my life till the last. Lived free from all ethics and customs. I lived there all my life, with girl. Absolutely no rituals, no commitments, no returns and offcourse no return.
