spill fiction when my back is turned..thats when you have an easy target

may not seem like it.
but im desperate.
love me
love me
love me
want me
want me
covet me
how can i touch you with out rejection. touch me, you wont be rejected
hold me hand! i said hold my motherfucking hand. i style just for you. only you. cause i kind of love you.

its been a year now.and its getting old. my heart is slowly loosing interest even thought your heart is spinning around my head.

sometimes i force myself to look at you to test my heart. just to feel that jolt inside. the warm shock you feel in your stomach, but its not there anymore. i feel indifferent. NO LOVE HIM. I know i do!

leave HER LEAVE HER. pick me. i love you
but i respect your decision. if your really loved me you would be with me at this moment. so your love for me is just like a train rolling in and out of town.

LOVE me!. i love your touch. touch me!.NOW!.i want you! do you want me!. no! your not the only one..But i still want you. be my first, or perhaps my last.