Wild Things Run Fast

I couldn't think of any way to describe it better. I'm afraid that my lack of taste to judicious words might disappoint the very thing that keeps me breathing . But neither do I find it necessary for any additives for something that is alredy intense. I hope I can give justice to it --- I say it as it melts in the palate of my passion.



I am falling endelessly.

Deeper everyday.

And there's no intent to halt at all.

I have inside me an entity bigger, stronger than I am.

And it seem so true that wild things do run fast.