ItsGoddessRed

Spent the day oiled up, sun kissing every curve while I stretched out on the boat.
You don’t get the view.
Not unless you pay to peep,

Holiday or not, your obsession doesn’t clock out.
You’re not lazy.
You’re powerless to let go.
That’s why you follow.
Now send. Or stay

You call it scrolling. I call it surrender. Every tap. Every glance. Every time you circle back to this page… you’re deeper.

No message.