Prepare me your dreams

And I will devour them


Keep yourself hidden

And I will search you out


Cloak me in adoration

And I will warm myself in my ego


Starve me of truth

And I will hunger for your lies


Fill me with sweet nothings

And I will empty myself of something


I am a glutton for your emptiness

A whore for your touch


I ardently hunger for your notice

Give me your vacuity and I will pour myself in

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I am a novice writer, I am interested in creating a site to make public my work and see what happens. I hope to inspire and be inspired. I do not have a genre (yet). My goal is to write daily. I wish only to let the wind take me where it wills.

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