It's fucked up the way I fell in love with a man who clearly isn't meant for me after I told him I was content with nothing but wanted absolutely everything J. Saunders
Tag: Toronto poet
Hunt
I know you’re there watching I can feel you watching me I’m curious to know how mad it makes you knowing I’m no longer in your possession Knowing another man is try to tame me while you spend another night alone If you want me come and get me Put me over your shoulders show … Continue reading Hunt
Escape
He has the ability to recharge my body and mind by touching my soul as I fall between the cracks of love kidnapping me from reality J. Saunders