lonewolf's blog: "you say you can't feel"

i breath in i breath out but in my lungs no air is found no blood flows through theas vens anymore and the beatting of a broken heart is heard forgivness sounds so regretfull but revenge sounds more like something i would do the rage inside wealds a mighty sword while the heart with in speaks a soft word the anger the rage the hate with in it screems and tares for freedom and yet the broken heart holds it in in fear of others this pain can't be bariable this heart can't take it anymore i breath in i breath out and yet no air is found and yet no air is found....

you say you can't feel so if i took your hand and had you touch my chest you wouldn't feel my skins wormth agenst your fingertips i'd shuder from the tender touch of your rough hands as you would try to imagen what my skin felt like my excitment would turn to pleasure as you would only wonder what i felt you wouldn't know the intiment detales of my body but i would know the feel of your skin agenst mine i would cherish the rath of your rough hands holding my hips if one wish could be granted to me i would wish this that maybe just once you could feel the intimacy between our bodys or just once be able to feel my body i your hands but this i know is just a dream world and could never become our reality so if you would please tell me how to please you how can i make you feel my touch apon your chest in what way can i have you feel pleasure from me i love a tender touch but if you can't feel it what pleasure is in it