I was worried about him Whether or not

It was child innocence filtering through the eyes were like faucets of the past the words were like

What if all our journeys lead to one but only for a duration did we forget

What we forget Is our own control That we control Our own lives I let you

I smell you then I realize it’s the

I ran my fingers Over my tight skin It felt warm And sticky As I traveled

Guy - Scorpio tattoo, birth sign?

There was Something So surreal About Washing

Just as the light peaked through the window, I saw you coming toward the door through the glass

I search for the everlasting circle the diamond on my ring the prize