Touch me

Always seek for my attention

Need me

Tell me you love me

I crave the attention
I need you to need me

I have a craving but nothing that I eat satisfy me

My coffee doesn't taste as good

Nothing touches me

I feel dead and all alive

Half and overfilled

Touched and unwrapped

Used and brandnew

Loved but not able to love

Bursting with the urge to love you and like dark unsweetend chocolate

Overwhelmed with humans standing in line to be loved or fucked, but not feeling desired

Neal before me, until I see you as an equal

Feel like the queen of my own realm and the mistress obeying her lover