Paranoia and a Dream

about life engulfed by ambition, success, fear and paranoia, "Paranoia hugs me with its bosom and a brave fear kisses me with its lips" © All rights reserved.

Bad Boy's Game

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn'...