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• 1. I am craving intimacy I have forgotten, you see, the feeling of skin on skin. to hold your hand or lay a kiss on your cheek, I am craving intimacy. more than I have ever craved cigarettes, your breath on my neck or the rising of your chest as you sleep. I am craving intimacy, come give it to me. 2. I crave darkness in your arms though alone, I am terrified. I crave moments in which we can hide, no eyes. explore only with our sense of touch. explore me blind, I am yours. 3. there is no greater accomplishment than knowing your way without sight. that is what I want, with your soul, to know it so I could recognise it with my eyes closed.
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 9:30 PM UTC
my hands still smell like cigarettes.
• 1. I am craving intimacy I have forgotten, you see, the feeling of skin on skin. to hold your hand or lay a kiss on your cheek, I am craving intimacy. more than I have ever craved cigarettes, your breath on my neck or the rising of your chest as you sleep. I am craving intimacy, come give it to me. 2. I crave darkness in your arms though alone, I am terrified. I crave moments in which we can hide, no eyes. explore only with our sense of touch. explore me blind, I am yours. 3. there is no greater accomplishment than knowing your way without sight. that is what I want, with your soul, to know it so I could recognise it with my eyes closed.
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 9:30 PM UTC
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