My body is like a temple it deserves to be touched.
My lips deserve to be kissed.
I want to fill your hands on my body.
Touch my breasts. Fill the nipples get hard.
...
When you look in the mirror, who do you see?
When I look in the mirror I see a stranger looking back.
The person looks like me same brown hair. Brown eyes. But she isn't me.
The person looking at me is weak. She has bags under her eyes. Hair a mess. She don't smile.
...
My soul barres many burdens.
My head speaks many voices.
My heart tells me many things.
But one thing is for sure my love for you never stops.
...
Do i keep crying over you?
All the wasted tears on a heart that dosent love me.
Do i keep getting angry at the thought of losing you when you dont care.
Do i keep handing you my heart in hopes you will one day love me the same way i do?
...
Do you love me?
Or are you just comfortable?
What is your body telling you?
When you look at me can you see us growing old together?
...
You think you know me,
But do you really?
Do you see the tears in my eyes?
The pain that lies there from the past?
...