I lean against the wall to stall the end to this, memories of what we had those years ago. I find endless moments to relive. My current state is in debate. I’m uncertain of everything in my life.

I’m in need of a lover and some friends. I’m alone with my thoughts all of these hours. My tower comes alive now and again waiting for someone to come inside my life.

I’m not happy with how things have been. I’m not as simple as you. I’ve got more dimension than any puzzle could. I can be loving or I can be defensive but it all depends upon those I’m around.

I am waiting for love to take me away from here.

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