Hannibal is very cautious on what I put in my body.
By that I mean, my obsessions.
I studied the film like crazy.
"You're my special interest!"
My man didn't get it, so I sat down and explained it to him why.
"Is-is it like a disease?"
He asked.
"N-no, it's just another way of saying
'I love you!'
But as how my kind would say it."
"Is it contagious?"
I smiled, shaking my head, before kissing him.
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Roses, Riddles, and Poetry
PoetryWhatever I'm feeling, I sometimes talk in the language of Riddles. To only I understand, what the meaning is behind each sentence. Will just update this whenever, only making this to express myself.
