Xaden Riorson

he left a piece of himself with you and you are terrified he is not coming back for it.

Altar of Want and Sin Let me worship your body on this altar of want and need and sin, where every breath becomes a prayer, and every tremor, a confession. The candlelight trembles like desire unspoken, dripping wax like slow surrender… you, the divine forbidden, I, the penitent undone. Your skin becomes my scripture, your sighs, my sacred hymn. In your eyes, redemption burns.. in your touch, I lose my faith again. Tonight, let heaven turn away, for only hell could understand how holy it feels to sin beneath your hands…..

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀love me like you do , touch me like you do .

I could memorise every inch of you perfectly and yet still want to learn you again and again

He is too far away, especially looking like that and not being able to join him.

If I whisper your name softly and secretly into the darkness will you listen for my voice in your dreams?