I think I manifested you and that’s why our pull is so strong. The net I cast was specific and there you were. The song lyrics that my soul had bled upon the earth. In the flesh. A blurry shaped you is what I envisioned.
Send me a playlist.
Yes, let’s pretend until one of us goes mad.
Or we bring this out into the air and finally let it breathe.
A fire needs oxygen.
I love you
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The things I want to do to you would make you blush. I want to see you squirm, I want to hear your moans.
Thinking of you lights everything up inside of me.
Hey music brain! You know those lyrics: I think I love you, so what am I so afraid of? Well, I just want you to know that I know I love you, and it terrifies me. I want I know more of you. I see the parts you try to hide because you think they aren’t good enough and you’re afraid of showing your true, authentic self. Stop hiding. I’ll see you Saturday.
I want you to be more than just my friend. I’m pretty sure you want that too. I’ll see you Wednesday.
I want to feel your lips on mine. What do you sound like when your breath catches? Put your hands on my hips and pull me in.
I love you
I miss having your name on my lips.
It sounded just right.
Do you miss it too?