He is an Actor....He is an actor.
He is also a chameleon.
He is exhilarated when he is performing on stage.
He takes on assorted roles and tries to become them.
He refashions to any situation.
He metamorphoses his emotions with the greatest of ease.
He focuses on what is around him.
He can be a part of it with no distress.
He loves to partake in all that is put in front of him and around him.
He doesn't want to miss a minute of anything._
DesireHot, musty death.
That is all I feel.
All my hope has left me.
All feelings lie dormant on the streetcar named desire where I left them.
All I smell is the sweat of life being drained from my body.
My perfumes have no affect.
I have lost my touch.
This place is a curse.
This place is insane.
Am I the one who is lost?
This place is destroying me.
I am caught in a trap....no way out.
This was supposed to be a city of romance, instead...dead ends.
Where is the new hope I was waiting for.
I had him, I know I did.
But like everything else in this town it was lost in the heat of passion.