I alternate between charging ahead with my desires and retreating with my insecurities and issues. It leads me to sending mixed messages. Not productive.
But I can’t fight imy desires anymore and I write and hit send and think, “Oh, no, what have I done? There is no going back now.”
I am all hot and bothered by anticipation. It’s exciting and keeps me on the edge. My cunt throbs.
A n t i c i p a t i o n
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