See,
I love every kink about you.
Because,
What matters more to me is every moment I can lift you back up,
Same as I want you to do for me,
Too.
Problem is,
Perception is different,
Since our experiences are similar,
Yet quite different in a life we just woke up for.
But,
All I can do is learn.
To survive.
Through a talent I show when I’m high to school anyone trying to deprive,
My mind of it’s happiness…
I just wish I had a shoulder I can lean on,
And ween off what brings me closer to death…
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