I find myself wondering if you miss the things I miss, if you want my body as much as I want yours. I find myself often wondering if you'll ever come around again.. And let us try.
I ask myself if you're really into that girl or are you just scared of us "failing" again. What if I told you that I know we wouldn't.. what if I told you that I know we could do this! What if I told you that I think about you when I touch myself... Like in these pics below you were on my mind, I just wanted to have you here... To let you have your way with me as I screamed daddy 😉.
maybe one day we'll try again, maybe one day our bodies will intertwine with each other again, and you'll feel that cosmic pull that I do, our lips will lock together like they were never apart and both of our puzzles would be complete again. I wish I could see inside your mind, I feel like you do still want me/us but you're blocking it.. not like you'd ever tell me. But just know that I love you, I miss us, and I honestly still have that hope.
