Dirty Work

Seduced by the thought of getting my hands dirty,Just,In ways you would never think I'd be.Like,Grabbing a cup of Tea at your favorite restaurant for a chance to feed!Your soul with love you've wanted for as long as you've known,Only God knows... Whether it's a ketchup stain on a pair of slacks when I lack... Continue Reading →

Suicidal Love

Mind at a ramble, When I scramble every thought of you. Why is it that I battle with my inner child, Anytime I think of losing you... It's true. I'm in love like never before. And, I'll do whatever takes to protect what God meshed in the spirit of loyalty. Understanding. Communication... Problem is, Knives... Continue Reading →

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