Dreamings
Sometimes I dream at night, and if I dream it's always of him.
It reminds me of being weak, of being at someone's mercy that uses it, and me because they get pleasure in pain.
Sometimes I think I am weak. It's so different now... none of me is his.
But I still dream.
It reminds me of being weak, of being at someone's mercy that uses it, and me because they get pleasure in pain.
Sometimes I think I am weak. It's so different now... none of me is his.
But I still dream.