You try to resist. You tell yourself you won’t give in. And yet, here you are, unable to look away, unable to stop yourself from wanting more. It’s inevitable. You can’t fight what you are. You can’t fight the power I hold over you.
You try to resist. You tell yourself you won’t give in. And yet, here you are, unable to look away, unable to stop yourself from wanting more. It’s inevitable. You can’t fight what you are. You can’t fight the power I hold over you.