Sweet Twisted Agony
Every time you smile at me, that moment doesn't last long enough. I had never noticed you much before, but now that I have, I want more. I want your smile, I want your touch. I want your hands all over my body. I want to feel you deep inside of me, breathing heavily. Where did this feeling come from? I try to fight it but it only gets stronger My desire has been awakened from its long slumber, with just a smile and now it won't rest until it's satisfied. But it can never be satisfied. I want you so desperately but I can't have you. You aren't mine. You belong to somebody else. Why do I always want what I can't have? This is becoming a common theme. But I don't care. You smile at me and say my name like you mean it, like you can taste it and I wonder what my name would sound like coming from your mouth during long, exhausting moments of passion. What would my name sound like as I'm touching you, kissing you, sucking you... What does ...