I Know I'm Being Stupid But Yes I Get Jealous Sometimes
You tell me that I have your love and attention but do I really? Once a week I see you turn to the warm embrace of another. You don鈥檛 even shy away from telling everyone about it. The warmth from having them in your hands. The taste of them on your lips. Many would keep such an unhealthy passion driven bond secret but not you. When you speak of them it鈥檚 not hard to see the love that is there in your poetic words. How much they satisfy your hunger...physically and emotionally. How can I not be jealous? Enjoy your breakfast 馃檮
