Storing up feelings of sensuality.
Subconscious drifting in an out of reality.
Melancholy soul that remains undernourished .
Reaching like vines, longing to flourish.
Clinging on to dreams that slip in and out of sight.
Stubborn nature that won’t give up without a fight.
No one else can do this, I know this in my heart.
Wish I had realised right from the start.
Chasing rainbows, clutching at straws.
Always seeking to sort out flaws.
Really want to run screaming from the room.
Pull back my shoulders, smile and face the demons that loom.
Going into the unknown with eyes open wide.
Looking for adventure, with a little fun on the side.