Same wish I wished last birthday; haven't seen any shooting stars to wish by. Love is a fickle fleeting thing alright.
(Viddy; yet another informal address that has happened to my true name - as with that only a few get to me call me by it.)
Last thing you yearned for?
(No need to mention his name, he's in so many of my poems.) To curl up in his lap with my head against his chest, and just fall asleep listening to his heartbeat, with his arms around me, and tears of joy, relief, and the release of grief slowly running down my cheeks. <3 At times a moment of peace while getting my dick sucked slowly, fading away into an erotic coma.
Is the Earth considered a twisted version of hell? Or the poisoned platform of heaven?
“Hell is empty, and all the devils are here!” - Shakespeare, The Tempest (also Westworld)
I think Earth may be more like hell at times, but is only completely so, if you fail to find the beauty in this world.
The most beautiful thing to make you cry/well up/get emotional?