The salty sweat of his chest lingered on my lips, so I tasted
pulled into the depths of all his discovered unknowns my crevices of happy findings warm tidings delightful hidings
shut eyes, thoughtful, reliving memories, flood of pleasure losing control I could smell his savage desire, anticipation giving me chills
we find an everlasting truth that even though this distance will remain we're bound through many domains and no matter the end result you and I can't feel this real from any other
*s.q.
"I just want to chill with you sometimes And sometimes I am ***** and I think of you And sometimes I'm feeling nothing and I think of you I can't explain why I do"