Gothic

Black and White, that is what this world looks like to me. The perfect way unkempt hair seems to fall into place. Dead skin. absent eyes. The passion of the world can't arouse me.

Silent. Explosive. Intense.Cold.

Alive and dead.color in black. And no one can see the beauty in my horrifying dream.
I'm here, I'm there.Caught between two worlds intertwined by shapes, forms, feelings...Can you see? Can you truly see the magnificence of this dark world in my imagination?No...?
All those eyes staring at me. All those feelings merging into one. Chaos. Understanding. And my peace has left me.
Noise. Tranquil. Somber. Hot.
What do you feel when you take a look at me? Past the judgment, past the lights, the emotions. Can you really see?

Black and White. That is what the world looks to me.Sparkle. The sweet preparation. Energy, a burst of light. and darkness follows. black and white. and you can loose yourself in the white. as you walk on and not see anything before you.
Fantasy. But oh, so real to me!! the ecstasy I feel when surrounded by my precious black and white. the world inside my head. the chaos in my mind. the hollowness inside.

Black and white. And it never ends. I try to touch but I can't feel. I try to break through. I'm not strong enough. So i surrender my mind, just to dream... in black and white.