I'm tired of fighting it..
I dont care anymore. I've tried. I've tried not being with Him. It doesn't work.
The taste of his skin. His skin next to mine. His cheek next to mine. I open my eyes and see Him. Next to me.
I left him tonight. My mate wanted to take me home. I surrendered. Now I'm at home. He just rang and shouted "I caaaan't hear you, text me!"..
I'm not texting him. I know he can hear me. I know he can feel me.
Bliss.
When we wake up in the morning
Goose-bumps on his skin
from the morning chill
I tuck him in
Next to me.
Bliss..
