My name is Human.

I’m feelin the way that I’m feelin myself
Fuck everyone else
gotta remember that nobody’s better than anyone else, here

do you need some time to think it over?

Look what they do to you
Look what they do to me
You must be joking if you think that either one is free , here

Get up off your knees girl
Stand face to face with your God
And find out what you are
(Hello my name is Human)
Hello, my name is human
And I came down from the stars
(Hello my name is human)

I’m ready for love and I’m ready for war
But I’m ready for more
I know that nobodies ever been this
Fucking ready before

Do you need some time to think it over

So figure it out or don’t figure it out
I figured it out
The bigger the river
The bigger the drout

Get up off your knees boy
Stand face to face with your god
And find out what you are
(Hello my name is human)
Hello, my name is human
And I came down from the stars
(Hello my name is human)

Fire world I love you

I’m up off my knees girl
I am face to face with myself
And I know who I am
And I stole the power from the sun
I am more than just a man
(No longer disillusioned)

(I’m not asking questions
cause questions have answers
and I don’t want answers )

I came down from the stars

(So I’ll take my chances
And what are the chances
That I could advance
On my own circumstances
Said what are the chances
And what are the chances)

Hello my name is human
And I know who I am

(I’m not after answers
I’m not asking questions
So you keep your answers
So you keep your answers
I’m not asking questions
I’m taking my chances)

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋


The demisexual.

Talk harder, touch with laughter for this is the mental stimulation of a lifetime.

It’s the spillage of minds, I’ve caught myself inside of you.

Got me all fucked up with the henny baby.

You already know it’s the only way I can spill from a poker face.

Bittersweet liqur in the air, leavin’ a sweet tongue taste.

Don’t mind me, I got bad habits of pushing it.

Mental penetration of a demisexual.

Testing the limits of  boundaries, my inner walls that is.

Smile, laugh, don’t resist.

Emotional rise between us. This atmosphere is only bringing it closer.

The glimpse of auras intertwining in this place.

“Speak words louder than tongue throat kisses.”

Don’t mind me, I got a bad habit repeating love words over and over again…

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Confessions pt.1

I hate that I’ve given in.

I hate I’ve surrender to your love.

It has posses my thoughts,

The voice, the smile, the eyes.

The way you perceive the world has captured the most inner parts of my being.

The way you’ve came to be, rising above the pain, hurt and loss.

Your scars shown though your joy.

How can anyone look away?

The most beautiful are tainted with pain and suffering. I am in love with the most of this kind.

I hate that you know how to bring it out of me. You alone can do this to me. I hate that you have this power.

It’s a feeling of vulnerable tensions wanting to release. The holding of all connections with solely your presence.

I hate it.

I ask myself “how can I risk this much?”

“I wish not to spill so much, I hide it from you…”

I hate that I love your powerful love over me. 

I beg of you…

“Push your love over my hatred” 

The hatred of losing control.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋


It kills me the most, how she lies to herself. Masking her insides, not a soul to understand her. She continues the lie, she’ll do anything to keep her happiness. No matter what… she doesn’t want the pain. She doesn’t want to feel the rejection. It’s too hard to bare. She rather be loved from the mask she puts on everyday and be happy. Never to be truly seen, never to have anyone to appreciate her worth. She is happy… and she’s okay with that…. 

I can only imagine for her if she was loved by her heart and not by her face.

The face of anyone can lie but the beating heart never lies.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

So many I’ve seen, spoken with, came to know them so well. I’ve seen the true beauty in so many. It’s a tragedy when they’ve given up to their mask. Trying to please the world they’ve lost their identity. -Writer J

The creator.

Watch me thrash against my inner walls. Banging my flesh apart.

From the inside out.

The skin had melted from it’s core. The bones can no longer hold much more.

I’ve tighten the tongue to not speak much… to feel beyond speech. Feel and possess these tidal waves of emotion.

I’ve toy with it for far too long

Feeling more of my body can take. No longer can it hold the unbearable heat.

Growing closer to it’s maker.

My soul has reached and I write, write them all down. Beloved, that’s all we can do.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Sensual player.

I’ve loved you as my own.

Though solitude I’ve found you.

With my fingers pulling and sinking into you.

Over flowing.

All the Sounds we’ve made, different with each movement. Stroking the pain away.

Sensual words given feeding the sounds. Mental stimulation becomes Harmonized.

Spending time to know how to work you is the satisfaction. 

I wish not to stop, forgive me I cannot.

god, I fucking love my guitar.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

The other half [The series of questions] pt.2

These are the questions I ask you my other half…It’s a way of processing deep thought. It never seems to ease away from me.

I can feel you.

Is this how hearts from a far clash?

How it causes friction against the insides?

Beating furiously against our chest?

Is this the burning sensation we cannot escape?

Tell me your pleasures. I want to know them all. How does pleasure feel to you?

Your arousal so deeply interests me.

The way you see, taste, touch the world.

I wish to know them.

What is your substance?

What makes you feel so alive?

What makes your blood boil?

I want to know your heat. The endless parts of you. Show me.

I am bounded to you with every physical particle of my existence. My mind is far to gone into you to even consider boundaries. 

What for?

So I ask for you, beloved with the persistence of your Love.

Break every fucking wall I’ve put up.

It’s the process of breaking into me is the ways of my heart.

Don’t hesitate to take what’s yours.

For I am the other half.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋