Photo: Genevieve Naylor
The Eye, 1945
deadsymmetry: Manuel Granados
Frederic Leighton - Orpheus and Euridyce
You pushed my back against a wall. I managed to push back but with every untasteful word escaping your tasteful mouth I feel weaker. One word is enough for you to haunt me in my dreams. Though you disgust me, I have to be in love with you.