I want it to be hot, passionate, reckless and relentless. I want it to be like the movies where I push everything off the table, and it all breaks. When I pull away to look at you and make sure it’s all real, I want you to grab my shirt and pull me back in. My hands caressing your body and my body against yours.
It kindof hurts that ive known you for 10 years and ive only spend the night once. the only time i ask you if i could please stay until the morning, you say no because your friend was coming, who youve known since last year. i cried so hard you cant even belive it. ive told you legit evenything, and your the number one person ive trusted my whole life. i ask you for one fucking favor and you kick me out of your house? whatever bitch. have a nice life with out me, im moving next weekend.