PLEASURE PLANET: HYSTERIA

A desire to move forward but there is nowhere to go. Here we are, back where we started. I see you, are you really there? distortions, compulsions… What lies beyond the edges? Is there someone out there looking in, looking in at us? 10 years have passed, are we learning to see? Can we finally hear our answers? Where have YOU been? Are we the same as we once were, are you like I recall? Can you still promise it will be special? Promise us… PROMISE US! I miss you, I miss us. Hours became days, became years.. Falling, falling, falling wake before you hit the ground. I'm not asleep, it's really you. I didn't think I'd see you again, come and share this dance? Another chance to lose myself in you, myself in you. I said I wouldn't, but who cares now? compulsion to repeat compulsion to repeat compulsion to When will it END?