Jukebox Friday

To Sir, with love – Glee

For those who had followed me for a while would know that however much I adore my Dom and how compatible we are to each other kink-wise, we are not it to each other. And on my part I was looking for my future Owner, and He has never been anything but supportive. And now it’s my turn to be supportive. This doesn’t necessarily mean the end of our D/s relationship, but there definitely would be a shift in our dynamics, no matter what is going to happen in the future. But like I wrote in the book review yesterday, I feel that He’s the Kingsley, my partner in crime. I never quite expected us to become friends nor that I would care for Him as someone that’s on my corner (yes, I had to squeeze one Rocky boxing reference in). I’m like a puppy. I’m extremely loyal to people. That’s why I only have friends that I’ve had for ages. Once you got me on your side, you got me for good. So I guess instead of getting too mopey about what might be lost, I would love to truly, with all my heart wish Him all the best. If there is anyone who deserves it all, it’s you, Sir. So I wish you will get it all that you ever wanted. πŸ™‚ God, I made it sound so melodramatic. It really is not. πŸ˜€ We’re still talking, He still laugh at my stupid jokes. I am not saying farewells. I take this as a celebration of what we had, and if there would be more, I count it as a blessing.

In so many sense, I consider Him to be my first Dom. He had taught me so much. So it was hard to come up with a song to gift to Him, until I found this one: To Sir, with love – performed by Glee. A song from the student to the teacher, can’t be more accurate than that. πŸ˜›

Those school girl days
Of telling tales and biting nails are gone
But in my mind I know
They will still live on and on

But how do you thank someone
Who has taken you
From crayons to perfume?
Oh, it isn’t easy but I’ll try

If you wanted the sky
I would write across the sky in letters
That would soar a thousand feet high
To Sir, with love

The time has come
For closing books and long
Last looks must end

And as I leave, I know that
I am leaving my best friend
A friend who taught me right from wrong
And weak from strong, that’s a lot to learn

What can I give you in return?
If you wanted the moon
I would try to make a start but I
Would rather you let me give my heart
To Sir, with love


Oh and my dear kinky readers. Don’t worry, I will not stop to write about kink. I still have plenty to share and not having sessions for a while really doesn’t mean that I would stop being kinky. So Kinky Tuesdays will continue as planned. πŸ™‚


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