I don't want an ordinary lover. I want a fucking storm. I want sleepless nights and endless conversations at 4am. I want passion, I want madness. I want someone who is able to make my whole body shiver from a distance and also pull me close to make sense of all my bones.
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PoetryManchmal kann ich nicht mehr reden. Nicht mehr denken. Nicht mehr tun. Manchmal kann ich nur noch schreiben.