i know that this person was born to phorcy and ceto. the purpose of this write is about symbolism and the power of this individual. nothing is real and i hope that the viewer can take what ever message they wish. a single malt, well tasted, and a beautiful versace belt inspired this.
This poem represents how I feel when someone I love goes away. Either on a trip or leaves me to fend for myself. I am fearful of abandonment in my life and I realize this a fault of mine that leaves me lonely and feeling lost.