The Therapy Collection

i don’t think i’m needy. i’m as honest as i can be which is almost retarding for me in your eyes, maybe. Because everyone else sees me as this hard

Leaving one behind For the arms of another Began our fated love untold I was the silent lover Riding on this circumstance Risking karma’s wrath Loving, praying, fearing, knowing Blindly

This seriously was just a poem on request, to see if I could rhyme. Erotic pleasure is the game That we shall play together The ecstasy you’ve introduced Gives me

Tossing and turning On a half empty bed Feelings of pain Running loose in my head Outlining your body On a pillow at night Choking and aching On tears that