Fantasies / Music / Real life

world of my creation

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i have no need of pleasure or release but i will touch myself

when my body finally relaxes into bed tonight

because i need to remember your touch

because i would prefer to think that you’re simply getting a glass of water

or brushing your teeth

or retrieving your black bag

because i want to imagine that you are here

 [photo: C, post production: wawbat]

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One thought on “world of my creation

  1. Part of me breaks every time we have to put the miles in between us again. My heart and my body and my bed knew profound emptiness last night.

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