Let it drift
let it move
let it kiss
let it soothe
-Thoughts on music

poeticallyundead:

I wish I could be your whore
to live only within
the sweat glistening passion
listen to your words of lust
as you smile at my varying
moans
and cries
and screams
I wish I could turn off
my heart and head
for a few hours
and only feel with my body
but even as we lay there bare
inches apart

I find it more entertaining to look at the other posts than to really post myself…. Content coming soon! I’ve been here… just not… ‘here’…

poeticallyundead:

What if I told you
I steal secret glances of you
when you aren’t paying attention
or scribble your name
your last and my first
on random scraps of paper

What if I told you
you’re on my mind
from morning to night
thinking up dreams of things
I want to make reality with you

What…

I really am..

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My thoughts exactly

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That is a portrayal of me, as a rapper that my friend alex drew

My friend wrote it for a class, along with drawing the matching pic

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