“I don’t take your breath… I wait until you forget to use it.”
This isn’t pressure.
It’s patience.
It’s not noise.
It’s control.
Each word moves closer.
Each whisper makes it harder to exhale.
Until you realize—you haven’t breathed in… how long?
You’re not being rushed.
You’re being read.
Like scripture, off your skin.
Breathless.
That’s where we begin.
Up Next in Season 1
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OBEY
“Obedience isn’t weakness. It’s trust.”
You’ve made every decision today.
Held it together.
Smiled when you didn’t feel safe.But not here.
Not with him.
Here, you let go.This isn’t fear.
It’s craving.
It’s permission.
It’s the right voice—at the right time—
Telling you what to do,
So you don... -
THIRST
T-H-I-R-S-T
Not all thirst is desperation.
Some of it is sacred. Still.
The kind that lives in your chest long before lips ever touch.
This isn’t teasing.
It’s pouring.
A voice made to quench what you’ve never been able to name—until now.
Whispers you’ll feel in your spine.
Until you drown.