More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to be close to someone.
More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to feel as if i wasn’t alone.
You were a summer gift, оne I’ll always treasure. You were a dream I never wanted to wake up from. You opened my eyes to things I’ll never really see. You’re the best thing that will ever happen to me.
in order to fall asleep
i have to imagine your body
crooked behind me
spoon ladled into spoon
till i can hear your breath
i have to recite your name
till you answer and
we have a conversation
only then
can my mind
driff off to sleep
It’s funny how humans can wrap their mind around things and fit them into their version of reality.
What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all me free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutal addiction.
She is a real bookworm. I think she lives оn print. Her whole house is full of books – looks as if she likes them better than human company.
Even after all this time I knew there were rooms inside of her that she had never let me guess at, let alone enter.
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