(trm) happy (via acutelesbian)
In this ever-changing world, I don’t know many things for certain.
I know that writers only write about what they know about and that even broken clocks are right twice a day.
I know that you can tell a lot about a person by what they do when it rains and what songs they play alone in their car.
I know that people take pictures of what they’re afraid to lose and you shouldn’t break things that are not yours.
I know that I never smiled in pictures until I met you and I know that when we watch movies, we laugh at the same parts. I know if I trace the lines in your palms, I’ll start to feel you falling asleep. I know your eyes look a new kind of beautiful when you wake up and look at me. I know that I haven’t written a sad poem since the nite you kissed me and I know that playlists are always full of happy songs now.
I know that there is roughly 7 billion people living right now, and I am the luckiest of all just because I’m yours.
When I say Mine, I don’t mean Mine only when we are having sex time.
I don’t mean Mine only when we are in the mood.
I mean Mine now. Always. Never is there an off-switch.
I mean Mine when your tits hurt because it’s cold.
I mean Mine when you are tired.
I mean Mine when you are achy, and don’t feel like doing anything but being miserable.
I don’t mean Mine only when it’s convenient.
Just like I mean Mine when you call at 11pm asking me to be by your side.
Just like I mean Mine when you are sick and I’d rather be doing anything else than sitting by your bedside (because I do NOT have a bedside manner).
Just like I mean Mine when you are having a shitty day and I try to be kind anyway (I don’t always succeed, but I try).
Just like I mean Mine when you need me, for whatever it is you need me for, whenever it is you need it.
I do not mean Mine just for my sadistic entertainment. Yes, I do mean it for my sadism, but also for your care, and for your eddification. Mine is a two way street. Mine is a system of giving and taking that flows in both directions.
Your body is Mine to do with as I please, when I please, how I please, whether it pleases you or not. But with that comes responsibility to care for what is Mine, to ensure your health and safety both physically and emotionally. I take My end of that very, very seriously.
They say when a merger happens, you gain the other party’s enemies but not their friends. And so too is it with our past. You are Mine and with that comes your past, your butcher bill, your fears, and your triggers. I accept them all, without reservation. They are a part of you. And you are Mine. We will work through them, just as i work through my own issues, past, and baggage.
Mine. It is not just a word to be breathed in your ear to make you cum. It is an all encompassing word that flows from My lips and colors my every thought where you are concerned.
Mine. It is not merely a hot thing to say in the heat of passion. No, it is when we are cool that it means the most. Mine.
You are Mine and I will never walk away from you.
Daddy_Feral via FetLife (via daddys-tasty-ginger)
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