if you kiss my neck and bite my lip your pants are coming off.
If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, will answer you: I am here to live out loud.
things they don’t show you in porn:
- elbowing each other in the face
- leg cramps
- accidentally pulling each other’s hair
- ass pubes
things they also don’t show in porn:
- sleepy morning sex
- mutual giggle fits over awkward situations
- sex fading into cuddles fading into sex and back into cuddles
- your lover’s o face
so don’t ever compare yourself to porn thank you
This is the best
I walk through life and everything is a giant blur.
It like I’m drugged.
I can’t tell which way is up, or down.
I reach out to find someone, or something to hold on to.
But everything shakes my loose cold pale hand off.
I’m close to screaming out,
Screaming in pain.
In just plain screwed confusion.
I am lost.
I can’t see.
I am dying.
And no one can see it.
I don’t want to lose you
You mean more to me then the world
More than the air that fills my lungs
You’ve become like a drug
I need my fix
My grip is tight my palms sweaty
But I swear
On my damaged and reckless soul
I will not let go