"Love me,
today.
This second.
Love me,
Now.
Forever,
exist as present.
Oh,
be the wind,
I seek to constantly begin.
Be the mind,
I shall forever seek to mine.
Be you my,
why."
Love.
Oh,
How such alters humanity.
How such an existence,
leaves each entity,
hesitating.
Never truly,
able to be,
oneself.
Procreate.
Must you really?
Absent such,
seeking love,
seemingly silly.
For,
in truth,
you need be free.
Find,
yourself within such.
Be that which becomes.
Be not a seeking being.
Be not,
a beast,
seeking a chain.
Be wild,
be free.
Love self,
alter,
humanity...
©yungb123
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