blackcat wild like the night

by Rachel Lynch in


hell0 said the artist. you look like you want to be my muse. He will call the concept his own but its just another interpretation of a past life. Laying reckless, my being is intact and whole. No matter how many camera flashes, my fire will never go out. I am an internal flame, not an external wasteland.  I burn when I hear your body in the next room. We are the same, you and I- oh all of the ways we can be anything but ourselves. Tell me your mine to lure.