I can still hear your sweet tone reading through my words. Your voice quivering as your mind projects images to the rear of your retinas. A clearing of the throat as all those projected images become a victim to summation in your mind. Lightness in head once the body has been tempted enough by the mind. The signs are all detectable to one observant enough. To state a fact, in terms of naivety and mind games, I don’t play to that. I ignore it. Treating others as wishing to be treated oneself, a reflection of what you think you may be doing, but an image of me knowing this. Regardless to the… 続きを読む