im so inlove with my man, in a room full of people, id run, sprint straight towards him. rarely have i ever felt unsafe with him, he makes me feel as if im a cookie dipped in warm milk, his gentleness washes away my ego, my pride, everything that i have left and strips me to raw vulnerability. i wish i could explain the amount of love i have for him, but its inevitable that i'd go on for eternity. an eternity that id hope to spend with him, and him only.
he's so bad for me, and i know it, i know what i'm doing is wrong, but im so hopelessly devoted to him. i wandered off the rails when we drifted apart for the first time. but alas, breathing him in feels like the warm summer breeze hitting my face when im surfing, or the cool tapping of rain against my cheeks when im skateboarding in the winter. he's alive, he's real, and he pulls me out of the dissociative state i used to be in and makes me feel all of it.
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