You fell deep. The idea of Me consumed you until fantasy couldn’t do it for you anymore. You wanted me. You needed to have me. But you knew I’d never come willingly. So you did the next best thing and took me all for yourself. How else would I be all yours?

You fell deep. The idea of Me consumed you until fantasy couldn’t do it for you anymore. You wanted me. You needed to have me. But you knew I’d never come willingly. So you did the next best thing and took me all for yourself. How else would I be all yours?