No matter how long you pull away for… you always end up craving the same thing again: a woman who understands your mind, takes control softly, and makes surrender feel far too good to resist.
You can keep trying to distract yourself, stay busy, disappear for a little while… but late at night your mind always drifts back to me. To the feeling of being seen too deeply, wanted too intensely, and slowly pulled into that soft, dangerous little surrender you crave so much.