Every Dracula Needs His Renfield

New York City big city of dreams but everything in New York isn’t always what it seems.

Cómo el Rey Canto.

Nadie lo puede igualar. Entre distintas sociedades se le siente el alma. El más profundo amor. De oido a corazón. Siempre con una vista muy clara. Si le pones corazón nadie te puede apagar. Tu luz es tuya y la tuya si que es la más divina.

I watch your reflection as you put on your best face. Little do you know that I already have it memorized. Every curve of your lip. Every lash from your eyes. Perfect. Like I always see you. I love these moments when you don’t even notice how badly I desire you. How intoxicating you are to me. The warmth of your legs over mine make me feel like I’m the only man on earth. The only man that truly understands love.

The next thing I felt was you, holding me close.

Small grains caught in between my nails and flesh. What a Mediterranean breeze. A Mediterranean tease. Up to my neck in all the things that make me weak. But I breathe so I can make the most of this lovely lie. With all the grains around me. Stones at my toes. Speaking in broken prose. Captured.

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MMZFbCcajs0)