Maxima
I’m ashamed
When I fail
your desires and
my own introspection.
I just trying to betray
powerful inner forces and feelings
wavering for a moment in a
time of uncertainty.
My soul dying in words of lust,
the scent of hot chestnuts,
the rain raining the greatest evil in me
to find my way to you.
I love you.
I like the hot chestnuts!