I crave that delicate balance between tenderness and control, between what’s said… and what’s simply felt. Lead me without speaking, make me lose direction with grace… and maybe I’ll let you uncover the most hidden parts of me.
It may seem quiet, but there is a fire in me that only the bold challenge to wake up. I do not fall in love with strong words or hollow promises, I melt under a stable look and a silent command.
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