Me? Very Poetic.
Also Energetic.
My Past?
Never regret it.
Love? Scared to touch.
wantin much.
I want but not to feel.
the again wantin sumthin real.
Not Lust- love at just.
Wantin like the permanent smell of musk.
i kno nasty but real.
Cant help what i feel.
not wantin the emotion of hurt.
or him wantin whats under my skirt.
not committed- leaves me a girl addicted.
its a dream?- thats wat it seems.
Fantasizing instead of masterminding.
But wat im near is fear.
Knowin that i might find the 1
heating Chemistry between...wait
This is not me.
wat do i see?
wantin sum kind of intimacy.
but not with misery.
a love so pure.
something that can cure.
My emotions of love