Rose coloured lenses
"My obsessive compulsive mind takes pictures of you and surrounds the stills in an illusory sequence that relays an obsessive story in fragmentary disjointed pieces linking to a reel of a close up that joins another and then frames a still of your face, the visual in my mind relays the information to the internal indicators which pulsate the optic illusion through the rose coloured lenses and creates an anticipatory anxiety that overwhelms the obsessor ingniting the craving which in turn becomes an addiction that leads to obsession the yearning for a passion that the beholder desires."
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leigh
just someone who loves playing with words...
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