To N: You Know Where to Find Me
I stopped reaching out to you because I finally needed to have some self-respect after chasing you for months. We had a very short but intense relationship. The chemistry was insane, but ironically, we never got past kissing. Probably because I wasn’t ready at the time, and I wanted to feel emotionally safe first before anything else.
Months have passed, but you’re honestly still on my mind. I haven’t touched or kissed another man after you. It almost makes me sick just thinking about kissing anyone else. I wanted to fuck you. I’m going insane now. I wish we could just fuck and get this over with.
If you recognize this, you know where to find me. Reach out to me, and let’s just get this over with. I just want to fuck you once, and then we’re done. I don’t care anymore. I really don’t care anymore. Fuck this.
-Trolli Sour GlowWorms