SatanKittyStoleMyURL

You never taught me much, In 18 years of life you gave me. You never taught me to cook food, just microwaveables and things from cans. You never taught me to put eyeliner on, or lip liner, or lipstick, I never was taught to walk in heels, sit in a dress, I have to learn all this myself?... You never taught me to fend for myself, I was always codependent Maybe that's why I have separation anxiety so badly now. You never taught me to sew ripped clothes or polish shoes. You gave me a brother but never bothered to show me how to change a diaper. You tried, you really did. But never gave me my wings. I can't write a resume, I can't cook

Do I burn your vestal flesh when I caress you? Do my lips light wildfires when they dance across the banners of your tender neck? Tell me my timid lover, do I burn you? When you find your way to the small of my back and grip the tender skin you see, do your fingers come back to you singed? Your arching spine and gaping lips, you turn me into flame. My timid creature, you fall beneath me, a mess of cloth and flesh. I will burn you with my passion and my love, and consume you whole to me. Lover burn, burn for me, cry with that darling voice. Scream for me, my fantasy given breath. Let me hold your burned skin as you breath into the cur