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You’ll never love me like I want, But can I ever accept that as a fact? Not really sure if I can, or even want to, wrap my head around that. Can we really ever be sure of anything? Scratching heads at dinner, but others are content picking out their wedding rings. They’re just content […]
Not really the type to just settle. Bedroom antics are one thing-we’re all animals with needs, after all. Savages until sunrise. No one really wants to wake-up next to a hyena full of guilt, ready to run quicker than the predecessor. All of us in the kingdom want some physical contact. It’s not human nature, […]
Could you be mine? Would you even be mine? Is it even worth it, to try and cross that line? Assume, it could be great. All we both ever wanted. Could we even date? Did we already call it? Spoken like it’s set in stone, Friends is what we agreed on.
Can’t claim you Fuck, you know that I’d love to Somehow need to thank you For being such an angel Liking me for me, the way it should be Worried that you’ll be fleeing But it’s yet to been seen Stay with me and keep pretending Evening after evening Like this is never-ending Want your […]
Don’t need no lady to drive ME crazy. Alone, it doesn’t faze me. Baddest at their worsts, Got me running even faster, Kicking dirt on the way past her. With one, there’s less room to hurt. Purposefully save face and worth, Hold and grasp to the concept of loving me first.
Yeah, we’re meant to be alone, ultimately. Think about it. As different as we all are, is it possible that there’s one human out there that perfectly fits all the needs of another? Very, very slim chance. Even if that is how it works, what if that one person died years ago? Or they became […]
You left me this way. Single. Prey for the strippers, nurses, groupies, servers, and all my exes You know that I always fall victim. Sick, addicted and twisted. These hormones are killing me. Not even yours, but I’m still pretending. Still acting like she’s you, Still acting like I’m living.
Holy smokes Pipe of the Pope!! Hot as lava, no joke, And that’s just when you’re clothed! Bet big bucks, that when you’re exposed, Behind closed doors, It makes it even harder to say no
Just want that tender touch That caress of a woman’s soft and dainty hands Want to see her painted nails colorize the creases on my skin. Give life to my dead flesh. Warm and alive on the outside, from your embrace. Still cold, calloused and numb inside. Walled up and guarded until I’m convinced this […]