His absence will bother me for awhile. Already, I wake up feeling unscathed, only to undress for a shower and feel my heart squeeze. Or go to brew a cup of coffee and I feel fine, to sit down and feel it all over.
This Dd/lg relationship is different than anything else. I felt compelled to expose myself because maybe I thought I was safe.
I’ll be drawing up some design to tattoo over my brand this weekend. Something sweet to cover up what is not anymore.