

π¦Άπ»π§ββοΈπ§π»π§πΌπ§π½π§πΎπ§πΏ Every evening I sneak up to her calloused soles and kneel down. I pray and thank her for not being crushed on, for another day, but in the same time I wish for nothing more than that! I follow herβ¦ every step of the wayβ¦ every day. Despite her elegant walk, my little world trembles and trembles. but with every step, fine dust crumbles out of their deep, horny furrows. I collect all of this and feed myself exclusively from it! So I become her. Her cells merge into mine. One day i will feel, accidentally, her powerful feet over me, coming closer and closer and there will be only a tiny red spot leftβ¦ or if i get too close to her mouth at nightβ¦ she will swallow me, maybe?! But today i feel safe and when she sleeps I try to snuggle into her biggest crack. π΄