Beneath the Surface Wrongfully correct, exploration of your body had me so oblivious to your stardom appearance. Being attracted to all the wrongful perks; I was torn. How detrimental to watch my strength be broken by your player soft looks. I held on to very little dignity with every glance I took. The chase intensified the thrill. Glamour left me confused. Dazed as the one before me, I never questioned how many there were. You knew what you wanted since the first day we’ve met. Your straight forward stare exploited your every intent. Claiming your own fame within it. Guilty by your own deeply rooted pleasures; to ever understand what actually lied beneath the surface. By Decina, ES