And as I undress myself for you,
I hope you see past my physical body and into my soul.
Where all my love for you resides,
each part of my soul shall be filled with you.
I want to be seen by you,
really seen.
Look into my eyes,
past my pupils and into the darkest depth of my alma and search for the real me,
The girl you love.
Search for her,
look for your alma gêmea.
YOU ARE READING
Pink Blunts - Poetry
PuisiPink Blunts is a collection of my minds ideas. Let's say I'm trying to make sense of my brains none sense! Whether high or sober, our hearts and minds never stop wanting... wanting more in life, more love, hatred, lust and other things. We're all...
