l u s t

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L u s t

All night I felt the same feeling. Without getting enough of it. I was tired and feeling fucking disgusting and amazing as I have never felt before at the same time. I felt pathetic. Desperate to feel his touch when pleasing myself was the only relief that I could get.

His stare,

His gaze,

God knows I would kill for him to look at me again.

God knows I would destroy him when I look at.

God knows we weren't meant to be together because we would be evil.

God knows I would make him evil, and he would make me the queen of hell.

.

.

Who was god anyway? I would still go through hell for him, because of him, with him.

H i m ?

Fuck. I don't even know his name. Even if I do, we wouldn't be able to talk. Not only because we don't speak any common language, but also because we wouldn't be talking when we are staring at each other like that again. 

G A Z E , | Jung Hoseok Cerita yang bikin terobses. Temukan sekarang