To be the feeling you crave forever, the wanting I could disappear into.
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To be the feeling you crave forever, the wanting I could disappear into.
Take me to hands that know how to hold me, to words that were only ever meant for me.
It’s so cruel to want so much. I want and I want. Everything. Draw me closer. Keep me there. Let me stay.
I’m only drawn to hands that are starving for only me, over and over.
a lover’s discourse, roland barthes
the place beyond the pines (2013)
Cover me with your favorite words. Trace your favorite thoughts across my skin.
But I’m so drawn to overly intimate and dreamy words that are just meant for me. Glide your favorite thoughts over my skin, tell me I’m only yours.
And I dream too much and I think too much and I want with a depth that’s consuming me.
“Night Windows” (2008) ☽ Julie Blackmon · Staged color photograph
I love everything that feels dreamy, like my soul is overflowing through every part of me.
I need the feeling of being felt completely, intensely, almost consumed by someone who sees just me.
Keep me all to yourself. I only crave devotion that feels endless.
Wanting my name to be your favorite one, lingering on your skin, against your mind.