Everyone knows the cliche with women who sleep around for some misunderstood sense of self worth; I don't do this
But because I try to always ask all of the questions I have to wonder, am I doing what I'm doing to prove to myself, and to you, at least the you in my head, that I am a whole person, that I am wanted, desired, invited; That there are some out there ready to let me believe I'm some divine gift to them
while you don't.