I cleanse my crystalsAnd set them to bathe under the moons lightAs all things with power need to rechargeDon't we?I listen to the wind kissing the bra..
There were times when I confused a midnight call for loveBecause my mind wouldn't quite process just lustAnd in the midst of my own f**k ups and insec..
your hugs were that of asylum jacketsthere to restrict more than comfort meBecause you didn't want to love me rightBut you also didn't want anyone els..
I once looked in the mirror and saw a girlWho had been broken by the harshness of menTheir words ate at her subconsciousAnd she started to believe all..