Back with you

Dear Diary,

wow. 

Here I am. 

April 2025. well.. 

Mr crow has morphed from my memories and deep fantasies. 

Twisting and spiralling into a story that leads to only One truth. 

Mr crow isn't a boy you can put a face to. 

He is a hand in the dark touching me, making me moan. 

I feel like I've only ever known your touch, they feel so familiar. 

touches as soft as the wind caressing me. 

Night time promises. 

Alone with you. 

Is satisfying 

 Mentally,

            Physically,

                  & Emotionally.