Beautiful dark boy, melanin untouched
Icy boy, warm to the touch
Unaware of the effect yet charming nevertheless
Questions questions, Its question time
Revelations and confessions
You're my priest and I've been naughty
Said too much maybe
Expressions of affections, actions not taken
Direction of perplexity, I wish our little insanity would perhaps provide some clarity
You're my devilman
Crybaby
you're all that's on my mind
Kind brown eyes gleaming
Lost in your thoughts, you're my daydreamer
Sensitive soul with revolution on your mind
Anarchist with a goal, I'm aching
You deserve everything and more
Soul taker, my heart is racing.
YOU ARE READING
Guess Issa journal
De TodoRead the title dimwit. I'm just gonna be chattin bout anything I wanna get off my chest. A lot of depressing shit so don't read if you're a lil bitch and tryna avoid them "vibes".
