​You are my 💙 …

You are the one who is kissing my thoughts

You are the one who is biting my sense
You are the one who is touching​ my innocence
You are the one who is caressing my purity
You are the one who is penetrating my think
You are the one who is lubricating my dream
You are the one who is licking my shadow
You are the one who is rubbing my sensitivity
You are the one who is entering my deep
You are the one who is humping my core
You are the one who is ripping my tight
You are the one who is tearing my wide
You are the one who is making love my soul
You are the one who is orgasming my heart
You are the one who is cuddling my mistakes
You are the one who is whispering my wit
You are the one who is massaging my aspect
You are the one who is shaping my nature
You are the one who is nurturing my strength
You are the one who is loving my whole.
You are the one who is choking my desires
You are the one who is pushing my worst
You are the one who is calling my names
You are the one who is punishing my good 
You are the one who is drinking my wants
You are the one whonis eating my words
You are the one who is disciplining my faults
You are the one who is holding my breath
You are the one who is hugging my being
You are the one who is pulling my fear
You are the one who is riding my life
You are the one who is jumping my happiness
You are the one who is lifting my hopes
You are the one who is ravishing my blood
You are the one who is shivering my silence
You are the one who is spooning my sleep
You are the one who is humping my wake 
You are the one who is shaking my broke
You are the one who is raising my deep
You are the one who is moving my world
You are the one who is flipping my spirit
You are the one who is giving my name
You are the one who is loving me madly, crazily 
And I am making you my forever.
You are my love, you are the one I love, my infinity and beyond, to the moon and back!
♌♏

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Dear Diary, 

Again, here as I talked you a lot in a clock of somewhere. You are always with me,  you never failed as I want to talk you badly. You are always there,  letting me towards you. You spoiled me as I write as much as I do…

Everything about is inked to you, you is much and I love damn much.

BlackStar

Goodnight Lullaby

It’s rainy night atmosphere, hearing drops are not rare to my ear. I actually wrote a lot since the day was started.  Yes!  I used to talked on sheets and marked it with my words. I am happy doing that, I mean at least I feel little relieved. I may sounds the weirdest being in this world because I acted beyond normal. Or this is just an affect of huge impact?  If you know me,  then you must probably know. Some personalized important thingy I mean a part of this story must gone due to their reasonable reasons and users cannot do anything instead should be respected and being thankful at least I enjoyed it in short span of time. And I can assure one thing to keep it until my last kick. Since I almost  done from my diary then I came here, sounds not contented expressing there.  LOL!  Enough for now… Goodnight lullaby.