It’s such a grave release. Feelings slip away.
It’s getting old and thin and grey
because it’s a craven, sudden, adolsecent ….. screeaaaam.
I’m in HIS arms tonight. But in truth it’s not so great.
It doesn’t totally dictate the way I act, and think, and talk and write and DRINK.
But I will never lose, the male view point that I love.
How every woman can be a turned into a wraith, that he deserves, as if I …. wriiiitheee.
It is such a grave release.
