Last night as I lay in my bed...I was not alone. Someone else was lying with me. It was him, but who is he? I couldn't wrap my head around it. I couldn't see him, but I knew he was there. He had been lingering around me this whole time. It was only now that he wanted to be close. I could feel him against my body, my bare flesh. He was warm and welcoming, I could hear him breathing, feel the air on my skin. When he touched me it felt heavy and hot, like a slight burning sensation. My hair moved as his fingers swept through it. Chills ran down my back as I felt the touch of lips to my neck and then I fell asleep in peace.
ThoughtlessEndeavor · Sun Apr 13, 2008 @ 02:55am · 0 Comments
