I don’t want to lay here
I just want to write
Jul 23, 2017 · 1 min read

I wake up in a white room.
I’m not home. I feel home, but I’m not. Last night he touched me my lips my face my butt but I did not react. I just did not feel it, at all. I did not get wet, nor did I feel aroused by his presence.
And so I woke up, got up and left. You, y eso es.
And so it is.
Emotions for dummies, part 1. To be continued.

