One second, an Eternity of Suffering



  How much disgust can a woman communicate with the movement of her eyes? And how many times will I have to subject myself to the crippling pain of love? I will dream for Mankind to deprive itself from its insufficient vessels made from tears and passion, and build new ones from titanium, gold, silver and silicon. And hopefully, once again, time will kill the most unwanted love.


2018-09-04 02:40:50
Renaud Olivier Chouinard