About me: it, you won't ever feel like it. But I see
it. You have to quit trying to show yourself to
someone who's just blind. I can feel her
breasts moving against my chest as she breathes.
She looks at me again. I just want someone to see
me like, well... Like you do. She puts her head
against my chest, hugs me, then looks up again.
This time she looks puzzled. Daddy... You... you
are... She points down and I'm still thinking
about her breasts, so I don't notice. This
time, her voice breaks me from my
