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I Want Your Love, Not Your SexIt's like watching the world behind
an observational mirror.
Crushes. Relationships. Sex. Marriage. Attraction.
it all seems to be.
I think you're beautiful. So beautiful.
We can loveWe can love
We just don't do it like that
We would love to kiss, snuggle, or even write songs with that special someone
Just as long as that special someone respects our wishes
Just because I'm asexual doesn't mean that I can't love
I want to find that special person as much as the next guy
Why do some people believe that we are unable to love?
We can feel love, just not in that way
We just rather skip sex and head straight torwards romance
How is it that many people believe that we don't like love?
I would love to be close to someone, hand in hand
Get married, have kids
Start a family
We can love
Your definition of asexual is w
"LD" Disclaimer and Account So, this is us, just take us as we are, cuz that's it.
She: Do you want me to be?
He: You're beautiful.
Her brain: Coat-borrowing, door holding, wonderfulness.
She: Here's my number.
Her brain: (I think I'm in love)
She keeps laughing and smiling
He keeps looking at her
She gave him her number!
I think she's in love.
I think he's in love.
Geometry PoemWe make quite the linear pair
We are both acute
Our minds are parallel
She is the centroid of my life.
Although we two angles are no longer adjacent,
We will always be vertical angles, equal.
We are each other's complements;
Supplementing the other's life.
On life's coordinate plane,
Our friendship is similar to a line;
Because it will go on forever.
BackSo now I'm here,
Back on a path,
If a little more dusty and worn-out.
It's like being a recovering addict.
You know you could go back,
But you try not to.
The Last PoemToday is the first day of the rest of my life. Without you.
And I feel free. You will go your own way. I will go mine.
So, maybe as a last hurrah,
I have to thank you
For being there (even though you didn't know it)
To ease the pain of lost love,
Help me through rough nights,
And show me that there was something more.
Even if people said there was more than you.
I am done.
It is done.
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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