oh, hyojong you're my aesthetic. your sun kissed skin, your half lidded eyes. your pink lips (let me kiss them), your dark blond hair, the way you walk with power, when you speak i feel my heart fall to my stomach.
when you look me in the eye my heart falls further.
oh, hyojong your voice is like honey. oh so smooth, like rubbing a silk sheet up and down your cheek. yes? yes that's the feeling. when you sleep your soft sighs are what put me at ease.
when you touch me, i feel my skin get warm. pink is dusted over my cheeks. oh who am i kidding? not only does that lighter shade of red dust over my cheeks, but my shoulders, and my knees too. everything is warm. my insides are calm, i sigh, my mind is at ease.
please. please make me feel like this forever.
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im losing motivation to write this again and its making me sad :(
YOU ARE READING
oh darling
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