My lovely conundrum

Wed, 02/24/2021 - 01:46 -- Ghant

Mind and body rejecting my desires. The overwhelming need to feel delight in my being is no longer welcome.Some feeling of emptiness, in my soul, void. As something's missing. Ain't love nor lust, for that I'm sure.

 

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