Writer: Moonfire88
Subject: I became Insane, With Long Intervals Of Horrible Sanity.
Link: Tumblr / 29.02.2024
I became Insane, With Long Intervals Of Horrible Sanity.
But my dreams, they aren’t as empty as my conscience to be. I have hours, only lonely, my love is vengeance, that’s never free – Edgar Allen Poe (1809 – 1849)
What did he mean? We loved with a love that was more than love. Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night. I have great faith in fools — self-confidence my friends will call it.