i'm glad we haven't gone out of control.
love lies in strength, strength is a byproduct of love.
my body is aching with desire.
but before you satisfy my urge, i'd like to talk to you.
sit underneath a lemon tree, and philosophize.
blow heart-shaped smoke, and dance without any inhibition.
i'd like to shine with you,
and embark on an unpredictable journey together.
where our bond and fondness for each other prevail.
we'll hitchhike our way to heaven or hell,
and promote love and peace.

a part of me longs to disseminate,
ready to synthesize with your fibers.
a part of me decides to wait,
and protect the altars of my freedom.
i value independence and individuality.
i'm a ball of solitary force, simultaneously a united force.
because everything is connected in this world.
my connection with you, is a reaction of the collisions of other particles.
the rest of the system intrigues me,
enticing me with an unquenchable curiosity.
i want to discover the world, every single square inch of it.
i don't think it's time for me to settle yet.

this is the age of experimentation.
the age of fusion. the age of consciousness.
the existing hedonistic way of life is on the decline.
i'm expanding my scope, and polishing my perception.
everything becomes sharper.
inspiration tickles us; my fellow intellectuals and i stand up.
tighten our fist, and be prepared to transform.
there's so much left to learn.
so much left to delve into.
so much unknown.

my mentality is radical, i remain myself.
i wish to follow my heart, and melt with you.
and maybe one day, i will root myself on the same pot as you.
and maybe one day, i will find myself waking up next to you.
and maybe on that day, i will finally decide to stay faithful.
to myself. to you. and to us.

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