oh, how i wish to be wanted
like, wanted-wanted pursue me pursue me even after i’m pursued pursue me as the wind does us all and the sea pursue me as the sea does the sand and the sand does to every part of our body pursue me as my body does the sun and the sun the sky as the moon does and the stars do pursue me as my soul does jazz and my heart does my charcoal bodies and typed art and mesmerizing vibrations pursue me not out of the treachery of men: ego but to indulge in all that is me besides all that you see and are able to feel dive into my thoughts my opinions as i will yours and continue swimming in search of pieces unknown to both you and i about i about them about it all about Him whilst embracing and investigating those treasures found ultimately pursue me into The Gates and pursue me on this mess if you do not understand you do not deserve my dark nor my light you do not deserve to learn me nor to break down fences nor to catch my scarcely seen but often pouring tears however, if that is not your interest by all means, let me help you : learn me , to be with me afterwards, learn me , to keep me only in the name of “i find you intriguing and intoxicating and i adore you” after all i can’t find myself more interesting than you find me ... if all i am to you is glowing skin and a difficult goal to reach ... goodbye .
