Monday, February 06, 2012
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My heart begins to race
When i'm near her.
My heart is calm
when i'm near him.
why?
I want to dance with her
in front of everyone.
I don't even want to touch him.
why?
Her lucious lips look so inviting.
His look dimply uninviting
why?
She knows everything about me
and how I function.
he knows my body
and how it functions.
why?
My imagination has not pointed me in the "right" direction.
But my heart has claimed its victims of my love.
a women is my choice
not yours
so let me keep my lesbianism.
