I’m losing parts of myself againGiving up all of my joyAnd lightness for others I feel heaviness insteadDrainedPained StrainedI am disappearingBecoming less of ‘me’Unseen and unnoticed Is it possible to keep being myselfAfter giving everything away?Will I ever recaptureWho I used to be? I am losing my inner lightFading into the darknessAnd it scares meContinue reading “Becoming less”
As annoying as it is, yours is still the opinion that matters most. Any time I’m doubting my path, I still feel you’re the only one who I’ll listen to about which way I should to go. I wonder if you still care. I wonder if you are proud of me. Seems as though you’llContinue reading “I hope you’re Proud”
I was tired and wanted a hug but as you squeezed my arse and started to tease I wondered what other talents those hands would be willing to perform and where they would be willing to go Perhaps I was tired, but your ability to awaken my desire is second to none.