Hey there lonely girl. 


Table for one please

Don’t look so confused 

Craving meets satisfaction 

A queen size bed, oh so fitting

The left side always felt so cold

The right side is where I reside over night

Thoughts, that somehow turned into good company

Details matter here in hospitality 

Nothing ever goes unnoticed 

Alone in this space

Alone in this head 

It’s where…

Emotions meet creativity 

Visualization turns into pictures

Melody makes music

Pain turns into art

Hips so strong

Hips don’t lie

I’ll blow your mind 

So different and intense

So poetically fucking scary 

A threat to the status quo

Off in her own little world

Where the mentally unattractive couldn’t get in 

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