I stood next to a tall oak tree, looking out of the large cliff, down at the lit village below. I smiled. Two days ago I would have still called that place "home". Two days ago I was still confused as to who I really am.
But now, I am me, and that place means nothing to me, it's just another village. Now I truly know who I am. I am finally alive. Back then I was still unborn. Unreal. Dead. But now I have purpose, life, and have felt the intense feeling of love. No longer am I just an inanimate body, forever unfeeling and unaware of life's secrets and treasures. No longer do I care what people think of me when they see me walk by, with cocky smile and eyes filled with pleasure, I am no longer a puppet of their perception of normal. My habits, my personality and my desires, now free to take over my mind and body, and that's what brought me to life. I am not afraid of being judged, and will not hide from ho I want to be, just for them.
All this was because of him. His seductive voice that taunts me, and his eyes, full of sexual desire, stare me down, making my heart pound, and my body tremble for his touch.
He set me on fire, and from the ashes, I was finally born. Thanks to him, I am a phoenix, free to fly where I want without a care.
