Love, lust and infatuation.
For her, all lead to messy situations.
To understand love,
To understand lust..
To understand infatuation..
She had to be selfless.
She had to feel desire.
She had to endure pain.
She had to go through fake love to learn it was only infatuation.
She's wanted someone she can never have and had to figure out erotically how to solve that.
She doesn't know if she's ever truly been loved. Since the other situations have been so fucked up.
Heyyyy it didn't all rhyme.
Listen..this song frickin fits
& it's a fav of mine.
This guy in the video...
I'm obsessed with..
YOU ARE READING
Weight of Words
PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.
