sorry no puntuation jus free styling I have been hurt so many times, my heart wears a perminant scar. Countless tears abstrain me to self rehibilitation. Not being able to have any affiance in a consort. Promiscuouity taking the place of amorousness. Realizing the only real love for me is self love, that offering my body up to another is only making me loose my purity. After so many storms I have been able to find me again without intamacy. So my once cold heart has turned to gold and I won't tarnish it again or give it away until I find one to build a fellowship with.