Is there still a connection?
When I whispered your name while I touched myself I still felt a bond. The rush of euphoria that I came to associate with you.
Did you shiver as I called for you?
Or did you shudder with scorn at my weakness and inconstancy?
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That post got to me. I wrote an erotica blog about someone I had a crush on for several years, my sexual fantasies of him... He read it obseesively for four months, and told me how much I turned him on -- and then never made love to me in real life... I wonder how much a fool he thought me to want him when he didn't want me...
See my post from jan 7 - every lie he ever told me' if you are curious....
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