devising ways to devour youyour soul open and vulnerablebeseeching me to come to youcaustic doubt holds me tight and I hesitateyour need evidentmine held close to the chestpassions build and I snarlit will not get the best of mesewing...

sleeping need suffocate my soulcausing it to burnwrithing with passion I remain chaste of visionsecreting my desires within my hidden chambersnever to see the lightit is agony to cravebitterness to starveenvious fate to know and never touchmy lust is...

I'm not a girl who dreams to be romance Those moments are fleeting just like his glance Flowers are meant to live  So, why do we cut them  to give  Everything is supposed to be removed from the stem  Instead I get pricked and...

They ask me,what is hope?Is it something true?Or something you hold onto? Is it something safe?Or is it just in your head?Some wonder if hope is legit. As they try and defeat the growing pit.Fill it up with hope,they say.It'll we...