Love isn't sex ,sex isn't love..

hMM. i said to me that maybe it will be good.. to write something in english too... so here i am.. i'll tell u a little poem..:x





I wanted him to give me love the way a mother does
Like gentle love notes in a bagged paper lunch
But love isn't a bauble to be given away
To be garbage or saved for future value

I'd build you a castle with wings
To fly to warmer skies
Dipped in brighter palates and warmer shades of mine
Together our warmth could melt winter wonderlands and clouds that block the sunshine

But desire is poisonous in love's domain
For unrequited is too common a word used today
Love is for dreamers who dream too many dreams
And forcing the rest of humanity to face reality

Love isn't sex, sex isn't love
Whether you've got one or the other doesn't mean it's you, he's thinking of
For you are a vessel of empty hormones and cheap mascara
But either way, I continue to hope
Continue to regret while confiding in my feet
Continue to draw a grin
Continue to waste tears on someone who seems to be worth it
I continue

I live off of his tenderness
And trinkets consisting of short looks and hamburgers in a leather booth of a rustic diner
Who knew someone with the insignificant difference of genitalia
Could make my skin scream