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Things that turn me on when said in “Daddy Voice”
- “Do you understand me?”
- “You sure you want to go there, princess?”
- “I make the rules.”
- “Why don’t you use your smart mouth for something else..”
- “Go to your room and wait for me.”
- “Are you trying to get spanked little girl?”
- “You’re mine, and just mine.”
- “You’re being a very bad girl today. You know what that means.”
- “What am I going to do with you?”
- “Good girl.”
- “Take your panties off.”
- “You’re so tight baby girl.”
- “Daddy loves it when you do that.”
- Literally ANY command given in the bedroom.
Here’s just a few of mine. Feel free to add your own.
I want deeper connections with the people around me. I need to reach out more. Because not everyone leaves. Sometimes if you reach out, the person you’re trying to reach will be right there waiting.
Susane Colasanti, So Much Closer
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I miss you - Blink 182
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
We’ll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we’ll wish this never ends
We’ll wish this never ends
“I’m not yours, and you’re not mine;
But the rain still falls, and the sun still shines;
And as time passes, I’ll learn to be fine;
Knowing I’m not yours, and you’re not mine.”
-Excerpt from a book I’ll never write, 99
“The world goes on”
How much you mean to me
What you mean to me is inexplicable,
But you not being mine is inevitable,
So the heart that once used to dream,
Now the voice left inside it, only a scream.
//
Just to bring a smile, beared was the agony,
Your happiness was put before my own,
You set my heart in motion, I bear testimony,
And now it’s left to beat all alone.
//
Why does it happen that the people who mean so much,
We do not get to be with them, nor they with us,
Why can’t life go the way we wanted as such,
How simple and enjoyable it’ll be without any fuss.
//
Perhaps these are tests to examine our strength,
How to cope with the loss of someone who means a lot,
We will be willing to go to what length,
To maybe achieve, what we aspire, what have we really got.
Often words are not uttered to describe what you mean to me,
Only written in forms of prose and poetry, but you can no longer see.
- DG
Legs thrown over mine,
a hand on her coffee mug,
another is grasping the back of
my neck, while her thumb gently
runs circles under my ear.
There’s something poetic about
how she sips her morning coffee
and how her eyes smile under
her eyelashes.
In this moment, nothing could
make it more perfect.
Besides pulling her closer,
and whispering, ‘i love you,’
in her ear, as she holds
on to me tighter.
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