Wunderbaar

Sometimes, it hurts so much inside that you just want to rip your skin off so your bleeding heart can empty all the pain into the streets, down the gutters.

Falling in love is, yes, the most beautiful thing in this world – because there is no other thing in this planet that will make you want to scream out in pain while you’re enjoying being horribly miserable inside. You want to tear your hair out, strip down naked and bang yourself against grid iron walls because you cannot pretend to hide it anymore.

When you do fall in love, you will see no sense in living at all. Every single cell in your body will rush to your head, banging blindly against your cranium in full force in an attempt to reach the heavens.

This world will ties you down. It will grab at you with its steely claws, pin you down with a vice like grip as you scratch and tear your nails and skin trying to break loose. The heavens, the heaven is where you will want to go, but no. The world will trap you in barbed wire that will slowly cut through to your heart.

The sweetest form of madness is love. It’s the best disorder anyone can have.
Madness is taboo in this world.
The heaven is where I want to go.