Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Casey...

Mine

Oh God. The word caresses my ears. He said it with such conviction, such complete possession that I want to relinquish myself to him totally. Fuck the fact that he’s behaving like a possessive prick. In the light of day it’s my ultimate deal breaker. But here, now where it’s just the two of us? I crave it. I yearn for it. I want to be his. I need him to claim me, body and soul. How does he do this to me? How does he break through my defenses and crush every thought or idea that I have about him, about us? How does he make me want more?



~~~~Alana~~~~

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