The Lust Of My Eye May Blind You


  1. That it was not love.... no love ever that I had.
    You were just an object to me, my possession for a while.
    I have no repentance baby....
    You keep coming to me, I'll keep using you.

  2. That was something that I wasn't expecting to read here!!
    Nevertheless,absolutely right choice of words and a very different concept you have chosen to write on...Brilliant!

  3. It is not sad or unusual when Children are afraid of the dark. But it is really sad when you find that MEN ARE AFRAID OF LIGHT. well written...
    Hope 'they' could ever understand Love.
    But only few in this world are blessed enough to.
    But We shall keep trying...

  4. No the real irony is, you think I am blind but I see and I love you anyhow. I follow my own heart not yours, what you don't feel is no concern of mine.

  5. If someone loves you, she will keep on coming to you. What you do with that love is your opportunity, to turn it into blessings or curse.

    God bless you.

  6. Love is pure, but that doesn't mean it's always hearts and roses. Real Love can not exclude the full range of human possibilities.

  7. lust is just a physical attraction...and then a 'want'...a 'need' is an effortful involves personal grows slowly over's the will to see other person's not about 'me' but about 'you'

  8. Ruthlessly Honest and Very Disturbing


  9. Reminds me of the song,

    Iris... when everything's meant to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.

    Interesting read,
    Blasphemous Aesthete

  10. This blogpost has inspired me to write a poem!!

  11. very well written...disturbing indeed..

    Keep it up.

  12. from your writings
    a flower grew in my brain
    i have been cruel but
    practical always


  13. What stupid, disgusting person u are!! may god help you!!


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