My Personal Corner

Just because someone has seen you bare to the world, don’t assume they have seen everything about you. They can’t see your passion. Your desires. They see your exterior only. Let them enjoy that. But you know only the very select will truly see you. A picture is pleasing to the eye. But to hold you, that would feed my soul.

When I ask you what you want me to do, it isn’t because I want guidance. It’s because I want to hear the passion and lust in your voice. I want you beg for it.

I let go today. It was one of the hardest things I have done. I watched the memories burn down. The fire didn’t care how important they were to me. It took them, turning the colors to ash and smoke. Nothing remained.