I cant even remember what i named the damn poem... something desires i think. Anyways I think i should make something clear, i did enjoy, i wanted more, i craved it, but i dont want to move too fast for u, i guess i fear that if i do then god know, i cant even keep track of my own thoughts. this is what i get for being up so late at night, it 3am -.-. confusion seems to always be present i guess... i had something else in my head earlier when i was awake but now.... i dont know how to explain it, watch me wake up in the morning and not remember any of this -.-. would be the typically jess thing to do.... grr y is dA running soo slow with pos