Who am I? To You? Do you only see silky skin, with hair that wraps around you, with slow curves, little freckles, and warm eyes or do you see my soul, do you see how it ignites? Do you feel the beat of my heart, ready to leap, craving life and itβs glow. Do you feel my ache? the burn of marks left by careless lovers. Do you care? Or am I just another token in your jar?
this is for the man that i can feel that i'm flying with, but in every moment i wonder if all i am is just a pretty face.