Last night, lying on my shoulders, you whispered— |

Last night, lying on my shoulders, you whispered— “Sorry, I don’t last 'long enough' with you. It wasn’t the same with those I have been with before, where I wasn’t in love and had a thought or two to spare on tasks and things beyond the person immediate. On the impending investment deal. Would it fail, Or sail through? Or the previous woman whom I’d taught percussion while thrusting from behind.” (Read full story in the caption) Lasting Longer #last #yqbaba Last night, lying on my shoulders, you whispered— “Sorry, I don’t last 'long enough' with you. It wasn’t the same with those I have been with before, where I wasn’t in love and had a thought or two to spare on tasks and things beyond the person immediate. On the impending investment deal. Would it fail, Or sail through? Or the previous partner whom I’d taught percussion while thrusting from behind. It was easy to be lost in thinking, in not being present, because t

Last night, lying on my shoulders, you whispered—

Shambhavi Sharma