Mi único amor es mi único odio,

I was in the winter of my life, and the man I met along the road was my only summer. Memories of him are the only thing that sustained me, and my only real happy times. When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I had been living, they asked me why. But there is no use in talking to people who have a home, they have no idea what it is like to seek safety in other people, for home to be wherever you lied your head.

Amantes del chocolate.

28.5.14

K

What a night... Oh well, I guess I'll just say it; I'm kind of horny.

(Thanks to you).

I'm just hoping you come to me, without thinking.

Hmmmm that's it?

K, bye.

That's what happened and I'm sure it will happen exactly the same if I loose control  with you. It is always better on my mind than actually doing it. I could tell you how I imagine it and we could just use our hands. 

Tonight is the night. I swear I would stay up listening to you, talking to you, watching you. Just because I feel like if I don't, I would be missing one of the few opportunities you give me. And what about not sleeping together...I don't wanna waste time, that's why I never wanna take you home.

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