I have crossed oceans of time to find you.
Because Love will always find its path. There’s no way you can escape its demands. It will trick your mind like you didn’t thought was possible. You can fight it. Deny it. Lie all you want. But in the end Love will be victorious. And it will drink all your blood. Slowly. Tasting every drop that once pulsated inside you. You will have to realize that you are not the owner of your silky redness. It belongs to Love. And Love will always come back to declare its possession. And only the ones who fight it will be poisoned. Because Love will only taste this good if you believe it. And if you don’t be sure to expect an agonizing death. One where Love will suck every drop of humanity inside you. And you will beg for it to finish. And only at the very end Love will be satiated. And you will no longer be you. Just an empty body with an empty soul. No ambitions and no wills. All infinite. Loveless.