Ever needed?
Ever craved,
Ever sought something?
Like a delicious cone
With Oreo's for toppings? 🍦
Or maybe a brown skinned with cute obliques?
Tell me you haven't wondered what it's like to be needed,
To fall and not feel defeated,
To be free of pain of what our parents decided…
We may never know somethings until the world is ended…
But like I said before…
Have you❓
I'm just wondering…
~Idealman
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