NOPE I DIDNT FORGOTTEN.

My mouth goes from a hard-to-controll moisture to that dry calm that you used to put out kisses. The one that now lingers until I point my fingers to her, looking for just a bit of that honey you so enjoyed tasting. I'm not going to deny that I could still replay every single one of the crazy things we share. The fleeting encounters in the most reckless scenarios, counting the minutes and guarding ourselves from the glances of others while desire led us to lose reason. And yes, also those nights where we let others scratch our skin while we burned watching. When desire became such a dangerous game that one look from you was enough to make me tremble from head to toe. We were so crazy, we never missed an opportunity to please ourselves. At the park, at the library, at our parents' house.. everywhere we leave the mark of those meetings where only you and I mattered. And no, you don't need to say anything. Your eyes still betray you. You still look at me hungry just like before. You keep thinking about me when someone else touches you... i know, because there's still a part of me that remembers exactly how it felt to belong to you. But there comes a time when pure meat is no longer enough. And I found something else. A little less intense perhaps, but permanent. Someone who doesn't share my skin with anyone, takes care of it for himself. Enjoy my kisses, my company, the good and the broken in me. So no... i will never be the woman i used to be. ®️ Jasmine Law ✨ May 22, 2026.