Death is what people call this, mortality is what I see.
Lustful Desires
Deadly Desires
Why does he make my blood run cold with lust?
Lust is the word of the day, week, month......
My eyes are blinded by want
My heart's crushed with hate
I wonder what you are thinking, wanting, feeling, consuming
My heart beats with the thought of you, my mind racking away every bit of imformation that may lead me to the answer, the answer of what you see, how you feel.
Silence is what kills me, your silence. I feed on your breathing, your wondering eyes, your smile.
Why do you run away from me? Why do I sufficate you? Do you know I sufficate myself......
Do you?
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I'm a very confused girl with alot of dreams and desires........ My mind is like a soup bowl filled with all different kinds of noodles. If you get that you'll get me! *smile*
A Woman Like A Man, Like A Woman
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