Too extravagant, such a feeling is too extravagant. When she gave the pistol to Oscar as a birthday present, it was destined to be a love that could only be ended with death, the aftermath of the climax, the burning ashes, the rotten, riddled love. Mimi is destined to walk in the ruins, her swirling eyes, lips so brightly dripping blood, over and over again in broken English in Oscar's ear saying "baby, I love you so much." Is she naive? ? No, she was born to burn, to taste the most fiery and desolate feelings in the world. Her body, like her emotions, is a work of art of Satan, dying and dancing on the edge of the blade every day.
The deep blue ocean twisting and surging in the dark night, the edge of the silver moon shone with the sharpness of a butcher's knife, Mimi sailed through the blue abyss in the plane, slowly entered the tomb in the rotten dream, the maggots gnawed at her heart , she began to dry up and rot, as Oscar imagined "our relationship has reached its peak, and it won't get better after that, it will only decay until it's a backwater".
Oscar dragged his paralyzed body in half as he watched Mimi flirting with different men, swaying her body in the neon wine pool, letting her be possessed and stared at, he tried to grasp what he once had in the torn reality, the turbulent surging love. They love each other's ravaged souls, approaching each other again and again, and getting away again and again, they already understand that life is a piece of chicken feathers, but how lucky they are to have a love like a miracle, this is anyone What they can't take away is the miracle that belongs to them, that short-lived and dazzling miracle like fireworks, all this should end with death and tyranny, and it can only end with death and tyranny.
"When you started to love me, you already lost me".
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