She was an angel craving Chaos… “I’m not a girl,”
she said, “I am a storm with desire. And whatever
happens next, happens next.”
He was a demon seeking peace.
A passionate woman is worth the chaos,
and it was her chaos that also made her beautiful.
“Maybe I’ve always been more comfortable
in pandemonium,” he said.
In the midst of bedlam there was also opportunity –
and for them it was love,
passion and a shared vision of double madness.