AMATEUR FLESH: MISTYIf you could choose when to
leave this world, what better moment than right after a
fuck with Misty. Because in the end, life isn’t measured in
years, or in
bills paid, or in
hours at the office. It’s measured in
moments. Those flashes that carve such a deep mark that, for a second,
everything else disappears.
Maybe
eternity is exactly that: a
memory that never fades, a
feeling that keeps burning even as time passes. And there are experiences that condense everything we are:
desire,
vulnerability,
connection,
pleasure,
madness… all inside a single second that feels endless.
With Misty, it’s not about
perfection or
artifice. It’s about the
essence, about what reminds us we are
alive and that, sooner or later, we’re going to
stop being here. And in that passage, wouldn’t it be
beautiful to go right after having
touched the sky?
Dying after a
fuck with Misty wouldn’t be an ending, it would be a
poetic closure. As if life, after giving you that, had nothing more left to offer.
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