"I cursed you.
That your fingertips will just remind forever in my spine up along of my hip,
no one can ever feel them.
That your hand only can tracing my jawline to my neck and keep going down,
no one can ever enjoy them.
That you will only give the warmth of your breath next to my ear,
no one can ever taste them.
That every of your gentle tug will always be mine,
no one can ever have them.
And I cursed you.
That you will never get enough from anyone but me.
That you and your mind will always craving me.
That you can not refuse even just the shadows of my soul."
You will always be
my slave,
and my king.
-S.
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