Local mlm Asshole

Your tongue tastes like the ghosts of the lovers whose lips were there before mine Through your kiss I can feel your insecurities and I hope that little by little I can wash them away until you are new, like a forest after a storm There are a thousand shattered pieces that make up your heart and sometimes I think you forget that those pieces are yours and you don’t need to offer them so freely to be loved I know you’ve been hurt and it makes the mirror you look through cracked The reflection you see is distorted and cannot show the beauty that you are And you are beautiful Your heart is precious It is kind and gentle There is a sweetness in your essence that is easy to take advantage of It is not in your nature to be guarded So when I kiss you I can taste the bitterness of the mean spirited words you didn’t deserve still lingering and I can the pills you swallowed when you were trying to escape from the ugliness this world has shown you even if you try to look for the beauty in everything You are afraid to admit you are a victim of abuse because you associate being a victim with being weak But you are not weak People have hurt you and you do your best to forgive and move on You carry the weight of all of your broken pieces upon your back and when you have a moment you take time to glue them back together And little by little when I kiss you I get to see you, the whole you coming back to life

20) do you feel loved