I will wear my heart on my sleeve hopefully no one takes advantage and deceives me
I will keep my heart always open and fingers crossed it will never get broken
I tried too hard and sometimes I find myself looking for love in all the wrong places
I focus too much on the face and realise that behind that it’s not very nice
it’s my top last mistake but I’m so obsessed with finding my soulmate
I convince myself it’s okay and I can look ahead of it
but then in reality it catches up with me even quicker
About the Creator
Killing him slowly
There’s an intruder in my house again. He stumbles through the door, wet carrier bags in hand. He’s bought me offerings. I show my appreciation, letting him caress my beautiful body. He wants to touch me. I rub myself against his legs. He sighs, dropping the bags. He can’t resist touching me. Running his hand slowly down my spine, I arch my back towards his caress, let out a low purr. It’s what we both need.
By N J Delmasa day ago in Horror
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