I’m beginning to think
It doesn’t exist
It’s do or be done to
Eat or be eaten
Do to survive
Or die inside trying
Be conqueror or conquered
I don’t want to play these roles
I want to drive my own
I want to survive, live and thrive
Help and be helped
Love and be loved
Feel intimacy tingle
From toes to fingertips
Be alive with desire
Feel it flow to and fro
It can’t be perfect I know
Still want it nonetheless
I want someone to love
Someone to love me
Someone to love me
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