Today I complimented her outfit.
She was wearing a green romper—low cut, her bountiful bosom practically on a shelf by the grace of her bra—and some wedges with brown lips and smoky eyes.
We chatted for a bit and I got giddy
I want to know her, see her, show me
to her. I want to make art with her.
Her voice is unlike anything I’ve ever heard. It has such warmth to it—I hear her speak and it feels like a hug. It just makes me perk up and tune in.
I want to be her friend and ask her to narrate my stories
I want to be her lover and have her speaking to me in that soft and affectionate way, only for me.
My universe will become your obsession 💕