You are the embodiment of all my desires, even the ones I didn't know I had. And you hang there, over my head suspended by a thick string of uncertainty.
Tempting me to go against my nature and for once take what I want.
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Ugh, I'm one of those persons who appear weird, closed off, timid and all that good stuff in person.
I'm not really bold or anything.
Which isn't good for my nonexistent love and social life.
[Sigh]
Exeunt.
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Poetry"I'm desperately trying to heal myself." •. •. •. •. •. I strongly believe art isn't supposed to be pretty, or liked and understood by the masses. Art is supposed to make you unco...
