When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.
Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long. Good things come to those who wait.
I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.
Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we’ll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay.
I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?
My head’ll explode if I continue with this escapism.
V-Day…if you need this one day in a year to show everyone else you truly care for “your loved one†I think it’s quite stupid. I hate this commercialism. It’s all artificial, and has nothing to do with real love.
Friends are the family you choose (~ Nin/Ithilnin, Elven rogue).
I suppose it’s not a social norm, and not a manly thing to do — to feel, discuss feelings. So that’s what I’m giving the finger to. Social norms and stuff…what good are social norms, really? I think all they do is project a limited and harmful image of people. It thus impedes a broader social acceptance of what someone, or a group of people, might actually be like.
Please, touch me, I pray.