A 20-something-year-old trying to cultivate sweetness in this short life. Dating and baking and caking — Oh My! https://datesandcakes.weebly.com
Feed me with your wit and things that you’ve composed;
Things to make me laugh and then take off my clothes.
Feed me with your interest, instantly gratify.
Operant conditioning, ensure that I comply.
You’ll regret this, little girl; no other as able will kiss you, little girl.
Panic nearly devoured me with the realization that I had misplaced
The hardback sanctuary of thoughts, written with blood instead of…
It’s something she keeps hidden,
Something she locks away.