I ask that I might track down affection.
To be adored, to be held, somebody to spend perpetually with
I envy to be content
Persistence is presently not the response...
Maintaining that somebody should treat me consciously
For what reason can I not be enamored?
I supplicate that the man of my fantasies comes to save me from this bad dream.
To see his grin, to feel his presence, to have him guarantee me that I won't ever be separated from everyone else
To possess him to make energy for me
To have him be my dark knight when times get hard
I believe he should adore every little thing about me.
My imperfections, my minds my magnificence, my fantasies, and my desires.
I supplicate that our affection continues for eternity
I realize that he may not be great yet he will be shaped only for me
Up to that point, I will appeal to God for that day to come...
The reality of the situation will come out eventually
About the Creator
Nazthekid
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