Forth Wanderers: “Selfish”
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He said, “I never want to pull out of you”
and I think I fell in love. What a fucked up thing to do.And this wasn’t supposed to be a fucked up poem
but it’s turning into a fucked up poem
because I haven’t been able to cum in three years
without thinking of his hips sliding into mine: like first base,
like second base, like third base,like home.
“The Most Magnificent Pastime” Trista Mateer (via tristamateer)
There is definitely some solid growth happening. Not progression forward per se, but there is definitely a shift. I just needed a shift to begin with.
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