If I were to shed no more tears, then what would I be but a heartless soul among the masses of this place we all dwell

To be a object of lust and pleasure is fun for the moment but when all is done and deeds are fulfilled what is left for the one that has given

To truly care for someone is a wonderful experience and to share your life, the ups and downs, and the inbetweens would be a dream come true once again, but is not meant to be

How much can one person exude from their inner self to be accepted and loved and wanted, is my heart really this big and open to all, this is just me