Weird
=me.
I'm glad but man am I weird.
Felt like everyone was mad at me today.. I can't stand it when people are senslessly mad at me.
Prospects and shockfests. I'm ready to be in the crowd I'm ready to be an adventurer and a stargazer.
I lust like a man. It's insane how badly I just want to give it all away.
Your parts are familiar now. I'm completely engaged in your touch. But I'm afraid that my wanting you stems from my not wanting. And I'm crazy and confusing. I pay no disrespect but no regard either. So light hearted the wind blows me whereever she pleases.
Thinking of catching the thrill, it's emptily intended but I remember it and I know it's different every time.
Maybe deep down, it's all what we call love. We just don't name it that until it rears it's head in it's most intense form. Maybe it's just all these things: breath, life, dopamine and endorphins, adrenaline and sweat, you and me.
Hah, who knows what love is anyway. The unaided eye can't look at itself, and I don't have a metaphorical mirror here.
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