INSECURITIES
You flatter me. "You're so beautiful, baby." The words don't just fall out of your mouth, they dance out. As if they've been waiting for the moment you'd finally give them life. They are filled with such loving honesty they practically glow. I can see you admiring them like an island sunset. To me they feel like the accusing lights of a decolate interogation room. Suddenly all my insecurities are being put under the glare of a spotlight. Like someone has just shoved out to center stage. I... Sign in to see full entry.