My type is flexibility.
My kink is versatility.
I try to draw into my life,
those of the same nature.
However, I find myself
attracting those
with a lot less elasticity.
Is it because they wanna be like me, malleable?
I try to help but there is no fluctuation.
You're so stiff, you just snap.
You give me nothing to work with, nothing willing to be formed.
How can you and I become we,
and we become one,
when you refuse to merge?
May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 11:26 PM UTC
My type is flexibility.
My kink is versatility.
I try to draw into my life,
those of the same nature.
However, I find myself
attracting those
with a lot less elasticity.
Is it because they wanna be like me, malleable?
I try to help but there is no fluctuation.
You're so stiff, you just snap.
You give me nothing to work with, nothing willing to be formed.
How can you and I become we,
and we become one,
when you refuse to merge?
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