Desire is something your soul need,
To survive-in this life...
It feeds, it breeds
i am tired
of asking people if their sure they want me to Love them! ?
I want to see them vulnerable,
I feel, we are alike
I know, we are quite different,
You loud yet a bit reserved,
Ill always remain a screaming soul,
I Woke up telling myself,
You could actually Fall in Love with Me,
That you would save me from the waves,
When Will You Men Realize realise That
All The Pain She is Forced To Hide,
Does HOLD in the Wells of Her Eyes Long At All
She doesnt cry salty tears, or have Red Puffy Eyes,
I've murdered my soul time after time,
Fed the evidence to the demons hidden deep down inside,
If only one could hide, such torturous crimes,
I'd have control of this temperamental mind,
With her intentions,
To strive for vengeance,
She creates new extensions,
Adding to her inventions.
I am far from a simple breed of woman,
See I am more like Chaos, the beautiful -destructive kind!
-Rarely a moment of silence...
Which means it holds a lil more than simple cash value...