BlueInk

Enchanted

She's Enchanted

She's simply Enchanted

Freezing on her trail when she saw my manifestation for her, she feigned me a long jiff before sauntered over me and setting a warm kiss on my cheek. The act was an rationalized to whisper in my ear. "You have to cease looking at me like that if we are going to have it through the day without losing our clothes".

I turn to kiss her back. "I have no desire of doing it through the day with you fully clothed"

I'd like to change the name of my page from 𝑩𝒍𝒖𝒆𝑰𝒏𝒌 to 𝑨 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 but I think Mark doesn't want me to change my track so I should wait..

The feeling is still heavy, I can't write nor read of my fav books. After what happened. No one understands me. Fear? Insecurity? I don't know where to run. The abyss of pain seize me.