There’s a vibe rising, like smoke chasing the sky.
It builds inside me and if I don’t sing it out,
I’ll burst.
Not everything sounds perfect, but who cares?
Nothing’s perfect, but we try
to make it intriguing, passionate, a slow burn of pleasure.
Trying to convince the one we crave
to bur...
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Fantasies fly like kites in the air
There’s this fantasy that keeps haunting me.
We see each other again after a long time. You’ve changed, I’ve changed. Maybe we’ve just become better at pretending. But the desires… those haven’t changed at all.
One look is enough to recognize each other.
An excuse, a quiet escape from the party....
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We touch, we dream, we remember #nightthoughts
Here we are—letting ourselves be seen, for the first time.
Today was one of those days we wished had gone differently.
We finally stepped outside again after so long,
and every step felt like coming out of hibernation .
But it’s not really our fault we ended up here—
someone once dimmed ou...
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