I touch My face and it Burns.
She filled you with Fear
Sin.
I burn
Let me in
Where is this all coming From?
Why am I feeling like this?
Why are you feeling like this?
Show me your passion
Your Heat
Your Desire
Do you have any left?
Why is there a need?
What happened to controlling it?
Its curiosity.
I'm being Selfish once again....
Its just skin.
Its meant for this
Touching
Licking
Scratching
Wiping your Tears
Rendering you incapable of Moving
Disposing of what you think your Mother wants you to be
What she wants You to be
I'm not Mocking you
I'm generating your Pulse
Fuck your consequences
Regrets are a waste of Passion
Regrets are a waste of the Mind
Regrets are a waste of your time.
My time.
What was my name Again?
This is me being Nice.
The Door is Open....
Tonight, I feel so Weak
Signed,
