Its not just about sex… Don’t get me wrong sex is fucking great… But when you have a connection with someone… When you feel so strong for someone… Just a kiss is enough to make your knees weak… You just cant beat that…
If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised,
Because evey night I tell her about you.
People want to hear songs with the words they’re afraid to say.
Suddenly, all at once, she knows, knows that he doesn’t understand her, that he never will, that he lacks the power to understand such perverseness. And that he can never move fast enough to catch her.
There is no doubt in my mind that I will fall helplessly in love with her, every single bone in her. That I will finally let myself feel something again, something more beautiful than words.
I want to tell you I miss
you with no subtext. No guilt,
no anger, no expectation
that you’ll fix it. I don’t want
you to feel bad or to tell
me it will get better. This
is where we are meant to be
right now – me apart from you,
my hands a little empty and
my heart a little sad.
I just miss you.
I wanted you to know.
You are not weak just because your heart feels so heavy.
Growth is painful. Change is painful.But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong.