I need the noise to distract me from the cacophony of my thoughts
Those nefarious thoughts of misdeeds and wickedness
These selfish, self indulgent thoughts
The noise quiets the screams of my mind
Like flesh being torn from skin
Drowning loud sounds of anguish and pain
I need the noise to calm my soul
Hush my voices of discontent, sooth them to rest
The noise grants a troubled mind, heavy heart and restless soul a moment of repose
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Women have truly been the bane of my existence; I have a perpetual love hate relationship with them – the love part being highly fueled by ...
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Every weekend over the last few months has been somewhere between good - great; with some "fucking mad" sprinkled here and there. ... -
She pins my hands against the wall, I'm disarmed and weakened by desire. The nakedness of this well sculpted caramel goddess now on mine...
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