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Wednesday, April 21st, 2017

It’s not easy to teach

How to be soft(Not with your touch);

How to contemplate(Not with your eyes);

How to love(Not with your heart).

It all starts

With 

A different kind of laugh or

A different kind of fresh air (2:06 am but who needs sleepwhen the only feeling felt is thatof being dead)

Your whisper addiction

With sweet words

“We are lips

And arms

And legs

And bodies

Entangled …We are joined

And I know all

The secrets of the

Universe.” (N.Y.)

But I crave more,

So you slide in…

One finger(head rolls) …

More pressure.

I moan

I guess they were right

Love and obsession are separated by a thin line... and that line is infatuation.

*blurs line*