Sometimes I go online when you are asleep, and I have to be awake. I go there to look at you, to feel you, to let your words seep into me. I go to dive into those words and try to piece together the me that you see. Hoping to feed off of that energy… Continue reading Feel you
Tag: Submission
Your Distraction
I want to be your distraction. I want to be the one that you search out. I want to be someone you want to know. I want to know you. I reach out to you. I look to you when I am feeling needy. But you know you are not just a distraction. You know… Continue reading Your Distraction
I Can’t Feel My Face
The Weeknd was talking about drugs, I believe, and I do not have too much experience with that. But he is like a drug to me. I can't feel my face or any other part of me that is not somehow a part of him. And I want that so bad with him. I want… Continue reading I Can’t Feel My Face
You’re Obsessed, It’s Fine
Not really close to 7 words, but this was a clothing ad anyway. I didn’t really even click on it. I saw the words and said, yes it’s fine. I have been obsessed for a while, but every now and then it hits me again. I hear his voice or his laugh or he says… Continue reading You’re Obsessed, It’s Fine
The Cruelest Sadist
I was having a conversation with Daddy today about all the cruel things he could think of to do to me. I will be honest, it was a very enjoyable conversation, especially hearing his reaction to some of our thoughts. But two things hit me. One, the ocean is the cruelest of sadists. Nothing can… Continue reading The Cruelest Sadist
Lisa Gray 