I want to touch you, love you, caress you but ....
His eyes were filled with pain, a deep sorrow that twisted his face. He clenched his fist, his whole posture a picture of defeat, looking utterly pitiful and broken. I felt an ache for him, but something inside me held me back. Despite the growing affection, I couldn’t bring myself to reach for him. It was like every relationship now felt like a trap, and I was too scared to fall into it
Mex Allen
sob*
Ella
Maybe I should comfort him💭
I pulled his hand, and he stumbled forward, collapsing against my chest, his body shaking uncontrollably. His eyes widened in surprise, but I just sighed, feeling the weight of the moment. "Just take it, dude," I whispered, trying to calm him. "Not everyone cares all the time." I patted his head slowly, gently, the touch almost a comfort to both of us
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