We all want to be desired, that is no question. To that, I do not deny. But you can't see inside my head; you do not hear my heart. All that I am is not formulated by the company I keep, the clothes that I wear, or the things that I do. I am as fragile as anyone, and too afraid, but ever yearning for love. All beings need love. Love is freedom. I am presently bound. Do not judge, but ask if you are curious as to the workings of what I am. Not afraid of truth anymore. Not afraid to be wholly myself to others. I am me for a reason. Time will reveal that reason, along with careful mindfulness, and being present with each day, which is infinitely different from yesterday, and also tomorrow.