The mind games you play are the mind games I invent for my own pleasurable pain. Created out of fear of losing you when knowingly, there’s nothing to lose. Blissful as your tasted conquered me whole; slave of your body, your eyes, your lips, your lust…of you. What am I if not a puppet of… Continue reading Intoxicated
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Falling…..
I looked back at my friends who seemed to look at me in some wierd authentic way. Their faces a-glow from the moonlight. I walked deeper into the dark tunnel, wondering what awaited me at the end……………