I feel drained-- something is a mis and it bothers me.
I need time to meditate, but that time will not come for some time.
I want someonr to confide in again, to hold mentally not so much physically.
I ache.
I yearn-- and yet I feel at times so very empty.
Perhaps I need change, or even a companion to speak of-- least here.
I do not know.
I lay in wait.
I hate being so horribly passionate and unable to do anything....
Bloody hell-- how I thirst and want to be pet and brushed, dressed and adorned-- and yet I feel so fickle as to who should do it, male or female.
Terrible, I know. I just desire attention.
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