I want him in front of me now. Sometimes I don’t know what to do about that. It is more than just his smell and his touch that I am craving.
I want to be a part of him, every piece. I want to know what his life is really like, not just the pieces he shares with me.
I lust after him, but I love him, too. I want to be under his spell, under his care, cuddled up inside him.
