I remember when my number used to be on speed dial.
There was a time I dominated your call logs and history.
At some point in time my mind was unconsciously connected to my phone. The sync was as magnanimous as though a mind reading machine. For with one sound or vibration I knew who was on the other end of the line.
Now, it’s different. The feeling has changed. Though I yearn and desire such again. Slowly and painfully I tilt to the valley of the shadows of lust by a desire so strong and unsatisfied.
Cold love 22/6/17 @thesoftlander