He’s haunting me
Ringing deep inside of,
Taking space,
Taking shelter,
Dominating the complete side of me.

The side that wants him,
And by me.

Feeling my heart hum just outside of my chest.

He used to make me cum with just the sounds of his breath.. I wish I could feel it on me. One more time. One more round and one more sound of moaning and grunts and all that shit that happens when your having great sex. Or giving great head, Even sometimes lying in your bed, To yourself, About the situation.