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All that i am is your's

  • Ry Ry
  • May 11, 2016
  • 2 min read

You Consume Me.

For all the things that I thought were made up and only meant for those who exceed in life, I seem to appreciate the little things so much more because without a little effort, we’d both be doomed to our fates. But is it our destiny to a cruel and decisive path or has it been fate all along that has led us here to this horrendous point in life where something unbelievably perfect was thrown at us at the worst time possible and we just took it in.

A passing glance, thats all it took. Striking interest in my brief hell-bent urge to catch your attention on me as a person from afar. Never did i think i would actually be regretting time where i didnt talk to someone. I should have introduced myself at the very least and instead i was a total coward. I was always up for the chase, always ready to jump on a new opportunity to fall in love, even if it was only temporary. All i knew was that i desired you, i craved your touch, i wanted to know all your darkest secrets and deepest pleasures, every breath you took, i wanted to be taken right in my ear as you express emotions in nothing but gentle soft moans. Most of all i just wanted you to notice me…

After what seemed like life time, i could finally fathom the fact that if i was to get anywhere with you, we needed to talk. In someway and some form i got up the courage to speak to you after gazing at you and picking my jaw up off of the floor. You were the most perfect element that ever prevailed my code. You are the virus that has consumed my circuits entirely.

Loving you is my duty and my job and i would have it no other way. You loving me back is all the pay i need, in fact i owe you. I am in debt in love with you and i will spend a lifetime trying to show you that i don't mind, I’m ecstatic that i am stuck with you forever

 
 
 

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