sick of loveI'm sick of love I'm sick of this feeling those turtle doves who purr all the timesick of love
I'm sick of those giggles they are love drunken they miss reality
I'm sick of watching happy couples who forget about their friends who say they "love each other" but then they fight about the tiniest things
I'm sick of being desperate watching them start a family and cheat on each other in the end
They say they would love each other until death parts them but none of them died when one leaves the other
And then they loo
that's meI'm a boy, a guy, a twenty-two year old man. I'm an actor, no not a real one. I'm decent, serious, loyal and my temper quickly changes. I've got a strange sense of humour, I love sarcasm. I'm cocky and I'm vain. I know who I am and how I became this way. I suffered and yelled, I've got a strong personality and I'm proud of myself. I'm not easy to get down. I hate to lose, because I've lost too much. I'm a perfectionist. A son and a orphan. I'm strange, you can't control me. I'm not someone who you can cage. I am free, I'm an emotional wreck. I'm cool and crestfallen. I'm wearing a mask. I'm unpredictable. I'm tall and smart, diplomatic and stthat's me
wonderfulI am myself don't try to change me in any kind of waywonderful
I say I am wonderful in the way I am
I accept you so don't try to turn me in the direction where you want me to be
I am me don't try to talk me into something it won't work
I say I am strong in the way I am
I try to survive like everybody else who cares how I succeed
I say I am smart in the way I am
Maybe I am not diplomatic in the way you want me to be
But I say
that the person I
Stop movingGo away I don't want to see youStop moving
Stay away I don't want to hear you
Don't touch me Don't try to talk to me
I can't stand it the loud pounding noise of your voice
My fingers interlacing
in my hair as I want to yell: Don't touch me! Don't come closer!
Stop moving
Don't make me lose
control I just feel like the walls are coming closer while your voice gets louder but you keep talking
Oh please stop Go away Let me go
Stop brushing your fingers
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I write e r o t i c a.
Connor
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I write e r o t i c a.
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I write e r o t i c a.
thanks for loving my work
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Hell or glory...I don't want anything inbetween.
My gallery ----> [link]
Check out the products of my boredom.
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~Turn off your neon boobs!
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raphael does photography, too!
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