i’m so broken baby so so broken beaten by the wringing agony of loss and your touch is like a hug to my soul. your fingers wipe away tears buried in my thighs when you caress me erase that feeling of wanting to run far until i can’t breathe and don’t feel anything but the acid in my veins from too much excertion oh to not feel anything… it’s what i thought i wanted to not feel anything… what a better digression feeling you feeling me watching you watch me watch you sighing at such sweet intimacy not needing to worry about anything past this moment no burning like the ache of my soul no longing to make the arch of my back in the palm of your hand mean anything but pleasure. the pieces of me may fit back together yet….