Because monkey mind wants to run and have me chase after old ghosts... Pantera Love If ever words were spoken Painful and untrue I said I loved but I lied In my life All I wanted Was the keeping Of someone like you As it turns out Deeper within me Love was twisted and pointed at you Never ending pain, quickly ending life You keep this love, thing, child, toy You keep this love, fist, scar, break You keep this love I'd been the tempting one Stole her from herself This gift in pain Her pain was life And sometimes I feel so sorry I regret this the hurting of you But you make me so unhappy I'd take my life and leave love with you I'd kill myself for you, I'd kill you for myself You keep this love, thing, child, toy You keep this love, fist, scar, break You keep this love No more head trips Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Vincent Paul Abbott / Darrell Lance Abbott / Rex Brown / Philip Anselmo This Love lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc Maybe I'm dropping and like quicksand I'm finding and grasping and pulling and dragging drowning... I'm no longer attached to you...you momentarily returned and I finally saw you for you and felt sadness for your struggles. I'm having difficulty letting go of how that time broke me. Thought I found my home in your arms...my playful spirit meeting another playful spirit with hours of playing, exploring, touching, cuddling, caressing and talking. I left her there with you Left her there heart broken spirit battered soul bruised Finally in a place wanting her back her smile her laugh her silliness her trusting of others her ability to be open her desire to touch be touched share give and love I see her return struggles staying in place I'm sorry I left her behind hiding running unable to face shining light on my dark coming to terms I left myself is the hardest part now in this spot here I stand I don't want with fear I'm with growth now able to face the mirror I have no want to tip toe on egg shells nor seek treatment with the white glove I want raw deep and the dirty as I take back my life I can stay open to my love https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QTLqj4fo4gQ
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the ommmmm chanting coming deeply from my belly
spilling into my throat leaving my trembling mouth breaks the pain connection my body and mind are experiencing as a fucking stone is passing from kidney through ureter the time apart healing wounds from stories embedded by others that fed my mind clouded my heart creating a need to drown and obsess over another when it's me I want to invest break from attention objects good to disrupt connections realign the focus reexamine the path pain and pleasure comfort and discomfort a break to calm I am so needy!
hurry back and fill this mouth I'm Godcock greedy! world having to batten down the hatches forcing you to remain still long enough to find me searching me blindfolded and he asks do you trust me me the blank canvas needing you the artist says- take off your pants right now and start touching your pussy creating cultivating sustaining molding holding sculpting even scolding says- I have many things planned for you enters gallery gathering curating hanging arranging lovely art a shared dirty thought confirmed by a look from across the room crawl the hall cold floors beneath the feet raw knees exposed reeling in the heat submitting diligently eagerly gingerly his inhale before a kiss
Throat...
where I hold his cock deeply when he asks if I feel adored while he's stroking my head pulling on my hair gently |
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AuthorReleasing some steam. You should want to know me, not just a woman with pent up passion. Oh yea and you should start this from the beginning. |