I feel such an never satiated hunger. A bottomless pit that wants for more and more. I want devotion.
For someone to be so devoted to loving me and tending to my every need. For a child whose needs never got met.
How do you offer yourself devotion? Because the idea is to fill your own cup, no?
Is devotion running to someone when they whistle? 🙂 Do I make you out to be more than you are/were? Are you now just a figment of my imagination?
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