It’s overflowing, constantly. Each intensifying thought of clenched hands and the vibrations of your name leaving my lips. There are so many other things I would rather be doing in this current moment. But I am being held captive at the mere thought of the taste of your lips. I just want to feel your skin next to mine.
— Diary Entries —
Diary entry: 6/2/17
August 30, 2017
