I just want a love. A love that sets me on fire and devours me. A love I can not doubt because it is so fierce. I want to be loved like I am the only thing you see and my mountains are the only things you want to climb. I want to be worshipped physically and mentally. I want someone to be In love with my mind and bewitched with the way my hips move. I want to be kept and I want you to be possessive and I want you to let me be free. I want my dreams to be nurtured and my thoughts to be admired. I want to hold a conversation about the universe. I want you to listen to me ramble on about it's greatness and I want you to find it as incredible as I do. Why is it that I can not find this. Is there truly not anyone in the world out there who can give me this? Is it just a hopeless dream to be cherished and worshipped AND MY GOD TO BE UNDERSTOOD?
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Poems and excerpts from books I probably won't write.
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