unacceptably sad. that would explain the cravings.

I'm craving for a drop of something that would soothe my soul; like the feel of smooth chocolate on my tongue, but million times sweeter.
I'm craving for a drop of something that would raise inside me the emotion of sad sad goodbyes, but thousand times bitterer.
I'm craving for the thrills of first touch.
I'm craving for a teaspoon of real happiness. You and I real.
I'm craving for intense.


Stop craving, it's one o'clock in the morning!
Sad sad goodbye!

L'universe c'est moi, et je veux connaitre tout l'universe...