That girl with long honey-brown hair that falls over her thin shoulders. Big blue eyes in a trim face, cute little freckles. Slim all over, thin arms, long beautiful legs, a big butt for the rest of her frame, cute. A body that looks killer in everything. So light her boyfriend can pick her up and carry her away even when she demands that he puts her down. So thin that he calls her his tiny little woman as he wraps his hands around her waist.
This will be me. She's inside me, within me, but all this fat is suffocating her. I'm like a sculpture that isn't finished. This beautiful David has to be set free.
Ramblings on a sleep-deprived mind. Goodnight.
No comments:
Post a Comment