Date
Me
You’re cute! You’re cuter than me. You’re brilliant!
Your brilliant’er
than me, brighter than me… I need you, I want… No wait! I don’t need you. I
just want to hold you… can we? Can I? I just… I just want to date you.
Hi! This is chemistry I’m not talking about the
class; I’m talking about the moment. Your glasses your classes… The glass of
cups or… NO, NO… The cup in the glass NO… The glass in the cup, I just want to
be your cup. I want you to hold me and in returned I will sustain you. I want
to grip you, let me be your clothing, let me be your sweater so that I can keep
you worm. I’ll take you to where ever you need to be.
Let me be your dreams & in return I’ll be with
you when you smile, when you turn in the morning light, when you wake up in the
morning… You see! I don’t want to chase you; I want to be the chase within you!
Your motive, your desire… I adore you… Your state of self, in the state you’re
in… You’re so selfish! You want me as much as I want you. I know you’re not
playing difficulties to get because I’m difficult and you get that. You like
the way things are, difficulties-simple!
Complicated complications build’s the perfect
annalistic conversations. You elevate me to new heights with every word, with
every frequency, with every substance of your being. You make me rise; you
sexually abuse me with your words. Stimulating my mind in every area and every
inch of my cerebral
subconscious, you made me contemplate on morality… My own! Immorality… Is it
wrong for me to want to live with you? Let go and furnish the world with you,
within you? Yea! Another one of you and I. Why not? Until tomorrow comes will think about being
in my arms?
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