Requiem for a queer

Friday, November 17, 2006

Sebastian

I'm in love with him.
This awareness is killing me, slowly, deeply.
Everyday a tear of my sadness falls in the ocean of my love, increasing it. And everyday blood is dripping from my wounded heart, turning this ocean red.
His piercing glances are arrows running me through and I'm dying against the pillar of my foolishness. A sad Sebastian incapable of run away from his executioner.