to continue my lesbian pinings
i confess that i've looked back over all your photos and videos so many times. i confess that i've found myself lost in the twinkle of your eyes and the way your whole face lights up when you smile. i confess that when you do that cheeky smirk of yours, i'm torn between wanting to respond with a haughty, condescending "oh?" as i push you down onto the bed and with knowing that instead i might just melt where i stand.
you have such an inviting alluring beauty. you're like an instrument that begs to be played.















