His hands, so familiar even though we had never touched, touched me unnaturally when I needed them. My soul seemed to have found yours again in some way, when you touched me and my heart knocked against the door, with so much force. My skin seems to have been made for you. Your touches.
September 2, 2024 at 10:07 PM
His hands, so familiar even though we had never touched, touched me unnaturally when I needed them. My soul seemed to have found yours again in some way, when you touched me and my heart knocked against the door, with so much force. My skin seems to have been made for you. Your touches.