Urge to care.

It seems I have lost the urge to care.

I think I will just give up here.

No one seems interested in embracing.

a concept of maybe just an occasion of minor feelings,

that may make us believe that there are places our minds and hearts could go

and end up happy.

Losing a inter piece of myself

a motivation of trying to seek out connections of love

and lust.

For all we have every wanted was to be loved without miss interpretations.

just brief of long term, places of time we can hold on to

that may last forever, like the atoms in our bones.

Being told what the great things you have to give

and being denied on different levels.

Different plains of your being put into in account.

A filling shelf of interluded self deprecation. 

If someone might see the way I do.

Even for only a short time,

I would be happy to indulge myself in purest intentions of my self.

And express with the greatest joy, of what I have to give to you. 

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[Drox]

Just me banging my head against the wall when it comes to women.
I don't know where it came from really, I just started to get into it.