The world is just full of people wanting to be loved . Searching for that one person who'd give them what they desire. Someone to kiss you good night. Someone to make you breakfast, someone to call you when you feel lonely. You can't deny it. It's in your blood and it's okay. You can be honest in front of me. There is no space for secrets in your heart and soul. Believe me, here we need to be honest to survive. Why? Because the moment we deny ourselves what we truly want and need, is the moment when we destroy all around us. We become psychopaths. We become our own worst enemy. A never ending nightmare from which we have no escape as we created it ourselves. Unbelievable weapon. Unbreakable fear.
So I won't deny it too. I'll admit. I need you, Love. In all forms, all the time and in all I see. I need your touch, kiss, energy. I need you to surround me, suffocate me even. I want you to want me too. I want you to give me a chance and come back. Find me. Love, you are so cruel. You pick sides, you choose battles, you are weak. Because you run and run and run until two people are strong enough to capture you and control you. They take your energy and use it to make a real, raw, truthful magic. I want to be one of these two people. Love, I want to tame you.
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RandomI am a young adult trying to navigate the world around me. You could follow my journey and obstacles through my stories and poems. Truth is, not all of it is about me. I guess I just want to make people think and feel. We often get lost in our own w...
