Alone
What do I lack?
Touch my face it's warm
Grasp myself in pleasure
Or bite my cheek for pain
I am living with intention and action at once
I know my mind!
Hah
My life is just as I had planned it to be
Looking back
Pardon me as I write poems to a woman I haven't met
Some day after love we will be grumpy in a cafe
Together yes and tired from something
Knowing this
How could anyone be with anybody?
These individuals are so cross and specific