Like you never spooned any body
Pretend my body is your dream body
You told me you made love to my slimmer self
Like slim is the biggest wealth
I buzz with the hum of your distraction
Repulsed in dissatisfaction
A distraction to turn on
While you ride on my flowering
Opened by your following
Placing yourself in waters
You fakly honnored
To your best ability
Feeling into the moment
Was it meant to
Coursed to persuade
Hung on arms to hold me.
Sold myself to the unworthy.
We are worthy of the highest love above all earthy seduction
Fractioned sanctioned to hell
Learning to let go of it all
Hurt and scared in unsacred sentiments
I’m meant to be worshiped
Don’t forget yourself for arms in mr.Almost perfect
Giving chances to those your gut says, something’s not right here. It’s not fear but an insight. We’re always learning, you don’t have to keep blindfolding yourself walking with open arms to fall off cliff after cliff.