Chronicles of a HeadCase

You feel a sudden surge of excitement and a touch of uncertainty from an invitation that may turn out to be an indication of an infatuation. Compelled to explore further, you dwelve deeper into the possible intentions that the night has to offer and find that the overwhelming calmness is hard to resist and its corrosive warmth is hot enough to pierce through a wall of solid ice and steel.

You still your nerves but it forms a mind of its own, relinquishing command by drowning out your voice of reason with a red poison… you still your mind but you’re overcome by a dancing wave of emotions triggered by the sensual melodies that start to fill the air…  you still your head but meaning finds its way through to you and you can’t ignore its connection like just another white discussion… now, you still your emotion but found that you are already locked into a luscious wonderland and at this point, the struggle to remain still has been replaced by a hurricane of triggered senses that has intoxicated all reason and logic from you… and when you finally let go of that last ounce of resistance, you will find yourself in the eye of the storm, where a deafening serenity takes its place of your sanity and a new calm settles amidst the chaos that has consumed all of you. And when this storm of the senses has passed, all the barriers that were once still and in place have been disintegrated, and you are left defenseless to this intoxication forever and ever…