I saw her first and wanted to touch her,
She moved back as if she knew--
what I had wanted to do.
Up to this day I don't know how I missed her.
Touching is the first step to love.
I don't believe in love at first sight.
I believe it's full of passion hiding to be love.
There are women I see and just want to ask them;
Can I sleep with you?
But because our world is full of judges,
I end scared of expressing my true feeling--
towards women.
towards women.
And end up in date pains.
Pains of hiding how I truly feel about a person.
These date rules don't work.
They just make me desperate.
Desperate enough to split yet another woman's hear--
into two.
into two.
