#kno.dis

Unscathed by the remembrance of her face. She is but a near mystery in my times of entertainment. What was I to learn from a being like you; that I was capable of loving again? Or, was it that of a more simple approach? I’m not sure and I don’t think I ever will until the time of my timelessness. ~ Enriched by the virtue of her love, she gave me my light in times of darkness and promised me lies in her times of lust. The light that was once spoke of in a lesser connotation, has now started to dwindle away into to outer most reaches of my milieus memory. ~ 2017 LA