All I Want Is Love – Day 252, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz (In Progress)

How do I survive?
Every single night without a woman to suffice,
My need for a touch deeper than the high,
I get from a climax coming down like,
Any other drug?
All I want is love.
And,
A moment where I flush,
Every ounce of blood,
As red as the cheek of my beloved when I pucker up,
And,
Lay a kiss on the forehead I wish I was inside of…

But,
When push comes to shove,
Mary Jane isn’t worth it.
I may be alone,
But,
I’m better now that my thoughts aren’t surfing,
A train of smoke that only lead to a circus.
A corner full of clowns supplying me a lie I couldn’t see through while I lacked purpose.
Nowadays,
I’m clear-headed,
Spearheading verses I can care less if anybody understands.
Roamin’ the city while I wrestle with a person no one can see,
But,
The man in my mirror with a pen in his hand.
While everybody’s lost in the Meta,
All I’m trying to do is stab,
And,
Hear the beast scream,
See it bleed,
As I leave him as the ghost of a past,
I don’t ever have a problem facing.
She might as well see me press cotton down on each wound I smile while tasting.
What’s better than looking at a sky,
High,
Without messing with the original I’ve awakened…