There's nothing special about my greedy utopian dream: I'm not off grid, or more ecco' friendly; I still order luxury goods from overseas, hoard, engage in cliques, use the internet, dream about my own bit of land, claim any benefits I can.
I use the same drugs, minerals, roads, hospitals, banks, and I pollute the same air; with the same stink of self righteous elitism; because just like everyone else; I am unique!
There is nowhere off grid, our human place in the world is a human construct a reserve ffs
My love, I’m not sure what value I add to your life? It scares me that I may not be good enough for you!!
“Oh graceful one, you bring your intellect, kindness, your very being and your life on the table.
I wish I could commit the moon and stars, but alas the world is too realistic and practical for me. There is much that holds me back cause of the baggage I have to carry of my past. But in this parallel universe, where you and I, reign we bring those aspects that is entirely different. A world that has dreams, fantasies, love, craziness and all those aspects that is supposed to be enjoyed but forbidden.. everything that provides freedom which in the world is chained by norms, morality and rules.
We break free in our world which is what makes this relationship memorable and exciting.
Your value therefore is much more than you can imagine, quantify or even list down, for this world is empty without you.
She squirmed and wriggled in absolute anticipation, just loving it, eagerly ready for what would come, love making in the most special and intimate way. Slowly Nigel moved his fingers up and down Stacy’s pussyanthamicatrical, enjoying the tightness of the plastic
though she was moist in her nose. The material of her ******* was soaked by dryness, science reversal. Part of her skirt would be but that didn’t matter. Soon she would be naked, not needing any
second skin to hide her beauty; that was left to her third. They had no secrets or inhibitions. Except skin.
Sometimes we grow short The perfect height for special missions Ideal for infiltration behind enemy lines Or licking pussycat shaped lollies ****** style We will strike at will And achieve our aims War mission or five-aside buddy We live on mars
Two Roads diverged in the woods and I I took the one most traveled by The journey was quite strange As if almost every step I take creates a big bang The road was full of holes and people collecting tolls Around halfway down the path, I was stopped by a line And when I looked at the ones ahead of me they appeared to be blind As time went by I started to shiver from the cold I felt anxious and tried to move but my body began to take mold When I finally broke free, I ran as far as I could with hopes of getting back to the start, I ended up more lost in the woods After a while the pain began to fade, so I sat there in shame But yet no one came, so I made peace and accepted that this is the where I stay Two roads diverged in the woods and I Well, I wish I would've have took the road less traveled by