03-24-2013, 11:38 PM
I am sitting all by myself over here in the corner, hating the image of lust as rotting fruit. Perhaps i romanticize lust too much, but who can really imagine love without it? Perhaps I romanticize love too much, but it can be eternal, it can last. I flatly refuse to give up my belief in happy endings.
But as sonnets go, the words are correct and the syntax is admirable.
But as sonnets go, the words are correct and the syntax is admirable.