

InsomniaRestless nights she spends in torment, Longing for his touch once more. She can see his face in her mind, Hear his voice in her head, Feel his hands in her thoughts. When will he come and save her from herself? Clutching her pillow, clenching her jaw, squeezing her eyes shut. She cannot deny the images or her feelings. Her body alone is not enough. She needs his beside her. It is her drug: she has to have ecstasy pouring through her veins. Pleasure and release are of the utmost importance. Now.Insomnia
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Go do something creative Maikeru-kun.
Aishiteru.
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