Me. Me. Me. What is important to me? What makes me feel safe? Let me tell you–let me properly tell you– about my childhood. The tidy home. The messy room. What my life will probably be. Let me be creative. I’ll add roses and music while I am at it.…
Month: June 2017
Stay focused. Stay present. One day it will be too late.
As soon as I lie down my body thinks of you. I try not to because I know the power of thoughts. But my body has other plans. Of how your hands might touch. And how I will quiver under your weight.
Because sometimes you need to go get a little lost.