My latest love-lust story is a piece I wrote because I grew something I can’t define for someone I can’t define.
This is written like an essay and a poem. You sure will understand it. (Hit me up in the comments section if you do not get it.)
I love you but I don’t want to fall in love with you
I can’t explain it, but I think I am dead in it.
What I feel for you sometimes goes beyond logic
You make me wonder always about how much
How much I long to be with someone
Who constantly and annoyingly incites and excites my mind
The brain is the most sexual organ
So any emotions may trigger a sexual urge
Let’s take a step away
But I am scared I may long for long
I can’t tell
I love you, but
I can’t fall in love with…
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