He Dipped His Fingers Into My Mouth
He dipped his fingers into my mouth
and called me his.
I brought the animal out in him.
The side he showed no one else.
And I became something feral, taunting, and submissive. The very thing he needed and craved.
I felt wanted and adored.
He felt needed, cathartic, and in control.
And when we collided, storms erupted violently.
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A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.
“Everything (that happens) is by way of al-Qadr, even when you place your hand upon your cheek.”
It's okay for others to misunderstand you and your intentions. it is inevitable actually.
A mistake is something done by accident, something that is not planned.
But cheating and lying are not mistakes; they are known choices. When someone cheats or lies, they have decided to break the trust and hurt the other. It's not accidental; it is intentional. Mistakes can be pardoned because they are done without any intention, but cheating and lying depict lack of respect and honesty.
If you really care for a person, you don't make decisions that will hurt them. Love is built on trust, and such intentional actions can destroy it. Choose honesty and loyalty always.
✍ Abdullah.
A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.
My silence means I am tired of fighting and now there is nothing left to fight for.
My silence means I am tired of explaining my feelings to you, but now I don't have the energy to explain them anymore.
My silence means I have adapted to the changes in my life and I don't want to complain.
My silence means I am on a self healing process and I am trying to forget everything I ever wanted from you.
My silence means I am just trying to move on gracefully with all my dignity.
"Perhaps, somewhere, someday, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again" - Abdullah.
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