sweet words of love

the devil came into my dreams. in the silence of the night, he whispered sweet words of love into my ear. his strangely familiar warm embrace kept me away from the nights cruel chill. he ran his fingers through my hair whilst reminiscing about the past; i laughed dreamily at his fruitless attempts at resurfacing ancient memories. was i awake? or was i asleep? amidst the confusion i wondered how i got to where i was. has the devil breached the fencing of my house? im decapitated; both heart and mind are at two different places. as he promises a new life and beautiful dreams, i float between consciousness and unconsciousness; drifting away, his sweet whispers remind me constantly of his seemingly sweet promises; constantly reminding me...

Location:Petaling street