Esa clase de palabras que no quieres que nadie escuche pero que necesitas decir. She/her. 30. Mexico
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Acapulco, Guerrero
Mexico.😍✨
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Ya se cual es el problema.
Me gustas. Me gustan tus labios llenos y la forma en que me miras.
Me gusta como tomas mi pierna cuando vamos en el coche.
Me gusta sentir que te contienes, que tú timidez te impide hacer lo que quieres hacerme...
Me gusta la forma en la que se arrugan tus ojos cuando sonríes.
Me gusta que seas amable y caballeroso.
Me gusta que quieras todo conmigo.
Me gusta que no complicas nada.
Me gusta que seas un hombre de gustos simples e ideas sencillas. Y de convicciones fuertes. Que sepas lo que quieres y hagas lo que necesitas hacer para conseguirlo.
Me gusta que seas fuerte y que no te incomode hacer cosas difíciles.
Me gusta que no te intimiden mis deseos, que no quieras apagarlos si no que los alimentes.
Me gusta que cuando me cuidas no se siente condescendiente.
Me gusta que me adoras con devoción.
Y que yo veo la posibilidad de adorarte también.
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"Yours. Only fucking yours."
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🥹🥹🥹
STRAUME / FLOW (2024) — dr. Gints Zilbadolis
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Impura. Un fuego ardía en ella descarado y sin embargo él no podía sacudirse la sensación de que jamás había sido tocada, que el brillo en sus ojos era agua bendita calmando aquel fuego infernal que amenazaba con consumirla.
Unholy. A blatant fire burned in her and nevertheless he couldn't shake off the feeling that she had never been touched, that the glimmer in her eyes was holy water trying to tame that infernal fire threatening to consume her.
#not an angel#tell me your sins#desire#tell me your secrets#angel#demon girl#my writing#escribiendo en chiquito#unholy
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Creo que sí quiero tatuarme la luna
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That night I was his... And he was mine. And that was everything. That was enough.
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They say I come and I go
Tell me all the ways you need me
I'm not here for long
Catch me or I go Houdini
I come and I go
Prove you got the right to please me
Everybody knows
Catch me or I go Houdini
If you're good enough, you'll find a way
Maybe you could cause a girl to change (her ways)
Do you think about it night and day?
Maybe you could be the one to make me stay
Everything you say is soundin' so sweet (ah-ah)
But do you practise everything that you preach? (Ah-ah)
I need something that'll make me believe (ah-ah)
If you got it, baby, give it to me
They say I cum and I go
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Long day. Drained. Just came back and collapsed onto the bed, muscles aching, mind still caught somewhere between exhaustion and something else. The weight of the day lingers, but the moment I close my eyes, I can almost feel a presence beside me.
Would you let me pull you close, tangle my fingers in your hair, press you against me like I need you more than rest? Would you trace slow patterns on my chest, your touch featherlight, teasing, reminding me that I’m not alone? Or would you take control, knowing I’m too tired to resist, knowing exactly how to unravel the tension coiled inside me?
Tell me, if you were here, how would you make me forget the day?
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Oh but wearing your hands as a necklace...
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