crave
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πΈπΒ ππππ ππ,Β ππππΒ πΒ ππππΒ ππΒ ππππππΒ ππππππππΒ
Something about youΒ So different from the othersΒ Something about youI canβt explain, but I love itΒ Something about youStands out from the restΒ Something about you I just canβt resist
There is history in light. Aβ¨ story written on everythingβ¨ it touches; perhaps I want to feel it and let my body yearn to remember you in the morning β¨like a sunburn.
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I crave those moments
When my deepest senses
β of every corner,
and of every edge
of my entire being β
are touched and awakened.
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I crave those moments
When my deepest senses
As I enter this day,Β
what most do I crave?
Unlimited, love-genuine intimacy
with someone who never leaves
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Embraced daily close to a heart that'sΒ
all these colors
rushing up to greet me
all these ups and downs
adrenaline running
all these beautiful voices
surround me
exceat for one
thats in my head that's in my heart
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A hand
desperately craved
twisting and stretching
pulling my strings
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Now, in this new land
To sense Iβm enslaved
I'm stuck
in my head.
I've run out of luck
my brain and my heart; they bled.
I'm stuck
and I just want to get out.
Climbing through the muck
my head just screams and shouts.
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Strange thing, authenticity.
It sort of squirms, morphs, blacks out
When you stare,
But sure enough when you forget it
It's there.
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Ah, I'm a warrior-princess!
(I hope.)
This trial and error
This beautiful pain, has left me needing more
I really wished you hadn't slammed that door behind me,
Shades and fractals of brown in her eyes, like the innermost part of a tree. To me, sheβs like a teak tree. Strong and elegant.
I am strong
I've been strong for a while,
Like a warrior; pretending I was Mulan with darker skin
Because back then,
the kids loved to play pretend and I was solid.
Hate
a power so evil
it can kill an entire race.
Hate
the darkest of forces mankind has ever created.
Hate
If it doesn't take your life
it will take your soul.
Hate
Many People have cravings in life.
I crave to be heard.
I crave to shout.
I crave to go outside and make a difference everyday.
I crave to be different and bold.
I crave to not waste a minute of my life.
Humbled by pin drops
Of dust
And of fire
Burning the darkness and filling the nothing
Surrounding her,
She closed her eyes and wished herself
To a night where they couldnβt see her,
I want to make you close your eyes,
Through words,
Through emotions,
Through laughter and love,
I want you to love me the way I love you,
For everything you are,
Not for everything you have,
Everyone, everywhere
love me, desire me
let me be in all of your wet dreams and fantasy
men, women, all
A mission. A mission.
what am I to do?
High school and college
intend to point me right to:
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The purpose of my days,
the job I am to do.
Why do I feel so lost,
torn and confused?
