Bang Bogus Affection
Crash Phony Love is like a spark inside the core. It illuminates the darkest corners with its glow and populates it using heat in addition to happiness. It sparks the spirit and brings about forth a flurry of sentiments that can easily carry us off our toes.
Crash, my spirit pounds with a fevered yearning for Fake Passion. It
feels like a untamed flame engulfing within my essence, setting ablaze every single thread of my being. This courses through my bloodstream,
energizing each molecule of my presence. For each throb, I crave the intensity of Fake Love more as well as more.
