inkisrunning
A new start follows.
North.
South.
East.
West.
It's all the same to me, no wonder I get lost so easily.
Wow. Sat here, staring at the word "cry" for half the allotted time. It stings, tears. Never really thought how the making of it causes pain. Have I noticed? (Maybe just forgotten?) I suppose it makes sense. Pain masking a different kind of pain--The alarm, it dinged. Physically shaken. Now. Blinking back a blur. Gonna weaken the dam. Salt cures all wounds. Never forget: Tears strengthen. It'll be okay. Breathe... Cry.
i'm in need of a master. to lose control. to lose myself. in his eyes. his touch. the feel of his skin. his warmth. his heat. surrounding. owning. wanting it. needing it. i'm lost. his.