It’s sad that you think you have to love yourself to be loved. I hope one day you find some who thinks the sun lives under your skin and makes everything taste like the juice at the bottom of those popsicles in the plastic tubes. I hope every time you cum it feels like watching heat lightening from your back porch in the lingering humidity of a rain storm, and you can feel the electricity crackling across the horizon, every hair on your body standing on end. If you wait till you love yourself, you will always be very lonely.
Drew Martyn almost 3 years ago
Love the last sentence, sadly it's so true. Good drabble Maggie :)