The girl in euphoria (Then there’s you)
I can smell your fragrance from here. Smells like green fairy on ice. Magical and mysterious. And I am worlds away. Oh, Undeniable chemistry... your words keep echoing in my head. Is it too late or too soon, my love? I wonder, while softly drifting to sirens lullby... I am yours and you are mine... Behind the Red velvet curtains a vague image appear; -Don’t play with fire, you are a mere mortal! You’ll turn into ashes before you’ll know! - Is this real? - You’ve witnessed the tranquil euphoric state, how can you deny it? - I can still remember it’s flavour... I’m scared. - We all are! Now go! I open my eyes: Notice the red apocalypse outside. It’s raining blood... Close them again with fear. **Is this the life I want or willing to choose? Am I filled with happiness or mesmerised with the idea of it? Of the content feeling of peace? Starting over? Or trying to change everything because I need it? Am I running away? None or all of them at once?** Ill thoughts and rotten anxiety crawl ba