my dear the truth is honestly stop talking. do you love filtered perfection/protection? do you love feel in-your-blood deserved? painted, like it, hate it. sick-hot as a match, you asked for me to never stop get the keys, love trim your insecurities tired of fakes, buddy, block me, block me, uniform hurt black and blueContinue reading “heeeeeybby”
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Valentine
Fond gazes went untouched Until the walls had all But erupted open. Only those Who never guessed Can know the wants Of foolish time And field! The young Enter a door Into her eyes And emerge Another man, Feeding The unconscious, Beguiled, coming Into Now, the something Thinly perceived As a faintly pleasant Anything, Flourishing InContinue reading “Valentine”
Want
Want hangs on to honesty along with anything – want, the adventure of man, and we are generally off-centered perfect beings in the evening, Godfearing, knowing Promises of our casually sincere meetings. A friend’s touch… are you? Love , or else, acting on new intrigues with new loves, the t r y i n g,Continue reading “Want”
