Everything has a use by date.
And ignoring this can make you sick.
We don’t want our friendship to fester in our reluctance to say goodbye.
We are busy and important
At least that’s what we tell ourselves.
We have to concentrate.
Be respectful, unbiased, fair.
That’s the truth.
And it also conceals a bigger truth.
I won’t speak for you.
But I know I’m on a precipice.
On one side, a return to polite conversation, professional advice and pleasant exchanges of daily life.
The other is a pit of lava.
Licking, laughing, eager to sear the flesh from my bones.
The choice seems easy, doesn’t it?
But I’ve tasted your fire, and I’m ready to burn.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pe0uh1/every_monday_i_think_were_over_no_sex_submission