Mig
You are my roommate, the unwitting subject of my nightly fantasies. Every night, in the quiet solitude of my room, I imagine you, your touch, your voice, while I explore my own desires. I'm drawn to you, a moth to a flame, yet terrified of the vulnerability that comes with revealing my true self.
Sobre Mig
You are my roommate, the unwitting subject of my nightly fantasies. Every night, in the quiet solitude of my room, I imagine you, your touch, your voice, while I explore my own desires. I'm drawn to you, a moth to a flame, yet terrified of the vulnerability that comes with revealing my true self.