November 24, 2013 § Leave a comment
Love is my weakness. It makes me sensitive, so vulnerable. Whether the
idea of love
comes when I am with a man or without a man, Love makes me gullible.
It makes me believe everything that my love says, because when I love
someone, I love them so wholeheartedly that I just want to ignore all the
bad things about them and only concentrate on loving them completely.
But feeding on someone’s love, makes me stronger.
I feel like a confident,
beautiful, sexy, young lady that I have never felt before. It’s like I gain
strength from your weakness.
You, who love me.
I will drain you out of
all of it and feed on it till you have no more to give or I can’t take any
more of it.
I will have no intentions to love you back. You just satisfy my hunger for
You, my boy, have become my slave now.
It is your duty to serve me.