A Letter to the Narcissist – No. 27
You are romance and poetry and passion.
You are seduction and fantasy and imagery.
You are the subjunctive voice, personified.
Your truth draws me to you, like a current. I slip into it, unwittingly.
We are tethered.
Inevitably, my languorous slide tangles in other, inexorable truths.
I am startled, moored, again.
Amazing <3