Love Does Not Exist My heart beats inside your hands. And has done since our first kiss. You get my stomach in a knot, And my mind in a twist. But when my heart is in your hands, and you turn them to fists. And as I watch the beating stop. It Proves that love does not exist.

Living In The Ends I pray for society to get better. A society where people aren't coded by 6 numbers and 3 letters. Where area codes, aren't how your known. Where just 4 letters and 3 numbers Can be what differentiates you from #life and eternal slumber.

My First Passage Of Erotica *adult content* (mild) Erotica: As he dance his fingers around the zip that separates her soft skin from his muscular physique, he sink 's his teeth into the side of her neck as she whimpers with the tight clasp of enamel, feeling the hair on the back of her neck stand. As the teeth of the zip holding up her innocence divide. He explores her with the soft touch of his hands. His lips meeting the marks left previously by his bite to sooth. Delicately gliding his fingers to the silk that lay between her legs across the damp and up towards her supple breast that are so desperate for attention..... To be continued

Shallow If your as shallow as the kiddy pool, you'll take the piss like one too

Fine Art You cure the itch that's irritating, Your the fix to all my craving's. I'm graffiti, and your a painting. I look cool, but your amazing But they say that opposites attract. And your like Paula, With 2 steps forward. And I'm the cat, That's 2 steps back.