In his eyes I see a reflection of the real me. The one I kept to myself. With him there is no question that I can truly be the girl who craved the dark. And as he slowly undresses me with his glances, his fingertips, his love I am learning how to be who I’ve always been. The girl I thought I had to hide. The one no one would understand. The me that is me.
And if this is not meant to be then what is?
LL~

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