The certitude of a craving

My steps get longer, i'm attracted by this impression, a vision comes out my rush, i sweat under the lighted bricks of this vivid city, i'm eager to quit the heavy company of the fake envelops with their smooth skin, their straight hair and straight clothes who are like straight jackets to me, i don't belong here but my mind transport me in this tender nest, all in a dim grey light and this eerie atmosphere which makes me think of a bowl of blueberries; two writings connected, i feel comfortable, i can lie in any corner, mute and i'm feeling free to be, this bubble accepts me, here what's look soft is soft and fresh, my sight can linger on this alabaster skin, here what's make you feel small is infinite but keeps you warm in his embrace, here what's look at you transcend you and turns you into an immortal statue of peacefulness, you're circling, you can't imagine such perfection allowed you to walk by his side on a greater sky, you forget what has been, what's clear and pure is guiding you, you reached this state where your being isn't a burden anymore, all is free, all is one, you can close your eyes even on the harder soil, you want to share each atoms of yourself and each crossroads of your reasoning, this moment must last forever, you'll never leave this bleuish room, you crave to belong here, you pray the only one to bring you bliss and keep you close, all is flowing and natural, this is the ultimate need you touched, but this is just an hallucination of a craving mind. I'll believe in it even if my heart petrifies, my love will keep it beating.