Pimpers paradise~

Some days I want love, some days I don't. Sometimes I can feel it then suddenly it's gone. Some days I can tell you the truth, and somedays I just don't, only a change of mood, sun goes down. Someone says something too quick or too soon a touch not made, one made too late armies of words can not hope to contain. That it comes and it goes, and I have no control somedays I can think clear, somedays I won't. Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it's gone. Some days I am strong and somedays my skin's broken and thin it arrives when it feels, and takes what it needs and it leaves before i get to know. t's only a step away, moments, then armies of words can not hope to contain. That it comes and it goes, and I can't make it hold, and there's nothing I own and it breaks me when it goes.