The fire in my chest for you consumes me,
The light shimmers off of her skin, though I dare not touch it,
What it is you desire,what can’t you bear to let go of?I heard writing is your…
Love is a Vagabond.
I want to be ready for you
And for one second not worry about what my brain will do
Your presence in my life is like a drug, and I am chasing that high to the point all reason and self-control has left me entirely and though I…
Joy seekerThrill hunterSeeking laughterWanting titillationNeeding laugh out loud(er)
There is something wrong in the state of our world.We use, discard and find anew — things and also people…