Who I Crave To Be

“It’s so easy being everything for everyone else that you sometimes forget you just need to become something for yourself too.”

How can you truly feel alive without your body fearing it’s going to die?

There is a desperation in my soul.

A desperation to believe in the lie that at some point, the unease in me will stop.

My wanting more from life isn't from the lack of what I already have, but the experiences I will never again have.

One favor.
One impulsive decision to let go and become someone else.
One weekend unbound.

I become reckless when one of the things I crave the most is the affection of a man who could dismantle me with one long and soul searing look. It’s powerful and becomes a tempting hand that lures even the most innocent women away.

I sink my teeth into the pulse of life and say yes to being his for the weekend.

A mysterious man who emanates power and exudes dominance.

What he longs for is tranquility and a cozy home with a normal life.

What I long for is a sense of empowerment and adrenaline running wild within my veins.

We’re polar opposites, but what attracts us to each other the most?

The feeling of elation.

At the end of a forbidden weekend…

Who will they crave to be?