alone time

it feels so good to be away…please dont come back. please dont try to find me.

Posess/obsess

She is mine.
Everything she is
Is me.
She wakes up in the morning and I am the one she speaks to first. I am the one graced with her soft lips. When she’s cold, my arms are the ones to wrap around her. When she’s hurt, she comes to me. When she needs to cry, she will cry in the safety of my presence. Her small frame is for my hands to travel and only my hands.
She is mine. In every way possible. And nobody will take my place.
Everything she is
Is me.
Everything I am
Is her.

I’m filled with yearning and desire and its driving me so crazy right now.

 

How can I give her everything when I have nothing