Monday December 3, 2012
@ Desktop
Thoughts:
I was in my room earlier in this afternoon. My thoughts had loomed around the core of lust and satisfaction. They skittered to a halt at the mere idea of sexual interaction. I noted the fact that this was a bridge I'd never once crossed. An innocence long thought to be lost. I held a finger on the brim of the forehead and a nose. Take a breathe and uncurl your toes. Try to stop the lingering feeling of want. Lay on your back, have a short nap, but the emotion still arises. A member that society despises. A glance at the clock, a door surely locked and the sensations begin. I know it's unruly but