My, oh my.
There you are. No time has passed. Our fingertips like magnets. An undeniable attraction. Powerful forces beyond comprehension. Hands mold together into one being. Frantic and compassionate. These emotions are familiar, yet a new sensation pulsates. I’ve awakened. Your skin’s electric current fills my being with hope. Desire. Completely. An absolute relapse of passion. The pain has...
What are you waiting for?
Letting go has never been this difficult. Almost impossible. Censoring feelings seems to be the most beneficial way to cope (in the beginning). When they come to the surface is when the situation becomes complicated.