"I never want to touch myself again, because I will only reminded of how it is my hand and not yours. Because I am so desperate for you, I melt into my desire and let in ache inside me. I want your dominance to break my walls, and then I want you withering beneath me in submission. Even having you in my mouth is not enough, I reach for any more of you I can get.." A collection of blurred realities. Written about the desires of the heart (among other things).
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