February 2010
1 post
I am in love.
I am. I fall in and out of it with you all the time.
Or maybe it’s just lust.
We are not in a relationship, so how can it be love?
But I’m in love with the idea of you.
I want to be with you.
I want to touch you.
I want to feel you.
I know we would be the perfect couple.
I know if we weren’t separated by so much land we would be together.
But damn do I want you. I want...