I want you wrapped inside me.
  • Want

    “Fuck the right term, I want this. Do you know what that means”? I asked her. Without a thought, “That means we’re gonna have it.”, She replied. I loved her in that moment.  Want. I look deep down my life and realise how I didn’t want many possessions. I still don’t. Things don’t make me…

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  • 0.5x

    “Now look up,” she said. “What is she doing?” I looked up in surrender as she clicked the picture. Those pictures. It boggles my mind how my entire photo album is filled with just pictures of me at the most random times—eating, sleeping, or doing something funny. Generally, objectively weird pictures. I never took a…

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  • Pearl

    “You’re scaring me now”, she said. “Be scared, then”, I thought. It gave me a certain convulsion to force her graceful nails into my little wound. That feeling still remains inexplicable. She doesn’t know it, but I find myself tracing the contours of her beautiful nails each time I gaze at her hands. The urge…

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  • Coffee

    “You said it!” she exclaimed. “Of course, I said it,” I thought to myself. I wasn’t impressed by the coffee, but I would pay 2 euros for a cup every day for the rest of my life if I could watch her make it. In hindsight, of course it all started with an unplanned coffee…

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  • Protected: Patterns

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