Sex is such an evil little word. Once its meaning was meant only to define one's gender. As one grows up, one will notice this meaning getting blurred or obscured.
Sex then becomes more than just a definition of genders. Sex becomes a thought. It becomes a fantasy. It becomes something most-wanted, a desire, an unreachable destiny. It becomes a craving.
Sex then evolves into action. It becomes an act. I can be an act of pure passion. It can be an act of pure malice. Either way, sex is an act. It becomes a never-ending scenario of ins and outs. Beginnings and endings.
Sex becomes vile. It becomes controlling. It becomes wanting. What was once something you craved, is now something that craves you. You are trapped... like a bug in a spider's web. You are gone.
Sex is such an evil little word. It hides in the innocence that once was. If one is not careful. sex will consume you. What was once a pleasant road will turn into a dark alley.
Sex becomes vile. It becomes controlling. It becomes wanting. What was once something you craved, is now something that craves you. You are trapped... like a bug in a spider's web. You are gone.
And as you struggle to break free from your addiction...
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