You want my nudes, am gonna send you lots and lots of them. Do you want me in lace undies or all bare. I guess you’ll choose bare knowing you as I do now. Do you want me lying on the bed or standing upright?
Am gonna send you everything. Am going to lay down my whole soul to you. Honey at this point I don’t care, am gonna be so bare for you, so real, so naked.
Am gonna show you my arms, I will explain every tiny cut I have, you will have to know what, when, where or even who pushed me to every scar limit I have.
You will have to see deep in my soul, you will know how many times I’ve cried myself to bed and for what reasons, you will have to know all my pillow goes through at the weirdest times of the night when I can’t sleep.
You say you want it all,am gonna give it all as you watch me do it, I might break down in the process but that’s fine, am strong enough to open up to you, so welcome to my world of nudes, see every angle you want, ask for all the positions, am gonna go step by step removing every bit of clothing covering my soul till my deepest darkest part.
So do I send nudes? Of course honey I do. But for how long will you want them? How many do you want? For how long until you share them to everyone on social media leading me back to the start, leaving me worse than when you first asked for them? Will you even trust me back to send me your nudes? Will you let me in to see all of them plastered on your inner walls? Will you believe its mine and not Photoshoped?
Are you sure you are ready for my nudes though?