You make me
May 31, 2010
think, laugh, and in the end
cry
feel loved and adored, always (even when I’m a crabby bitch)
feel sexy even when I’m bone-weary and travel-worn and emotionally frazzled
come so hard I don’t forget who I am but remember what I am
reassess and reevaluate and eventually
lower my guard
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mmm, all of the above…and not necessarily in that order.